14/02/15
I am sitting on the rooftop washing my underwear, just
minding my own business when a guy comes up and sits down to my left. A girl
follows behind him reluctantly, head bowed, she avoids looking at me as she
walks past. He is upset about something and is speaking harshly in low gruff
tones. She keeps her head down and turned away. Occasionally, he grabs her by
the chin to force her to look at him or grabs her by the arm to prevent her
from pulling away. He keeps repeating the same question “why? Huh? Why?” Then
SLAP. I don’t see his hand move but the sound is unmistakeable. I stop washing
and stare at the scene unfolding in front of me. He knows I am there watching –
I can tell because he avoids eye contact with me – but he ignores me. A second
slap. This time I yell “hey!” loudly. He continues to ignore me. He calls
someone on his phone and forces her to speak to whoever it is. She says
something off script and he slaps her again a bit harder this time. I yell again
and this time he motions irritatedly at me to be quiet.
I don’t understand the argument, but I understand the
behaviour. He is controlling and jealous; a bully with a bad temper. The girl has her back to me and I can’t hear
anything she says, but she is clearly afraid of him and I find it unlikely that
this is the first time that he has treated her this way. By the fourth slap, I
am really mad. This time I yell : “ If you are going to be an asshole, go do it
somewhere else, not in front of me. You are not welcome here.” This time he
pays attention. He marches over to where I am sitting on my low stool in front
of my washing bucket. His posture and the way he looms over me so that I have
to look up at him indicate that he is trying to intimidate me, only I don’t
frighten that easily. I look him straight in the eyes…If looks could kill, this
guy would have been annihilated.
He tells me not to interfere in his personal affairs. I tell
him to stop being violent and I won’t. He says I don’t understand the problem,
that she broke his heart. I say I don’t need to understand the problem, I
understand violence and it is not a good way to solve your problems. He asks me
if I think girls should get to do whatever they want. I tell him that is beside
the point, the point is regardless of what she did or did not do, it doesn’t
give him the right to hit her and abuse her. He tells me if I don’t like it, I
should leave. I tell him that he is the one that needs to leave (I live there)
and that he shouldn’t come back either. Eventually he gets fed up and goes back
to terrorize the girl he is with only this time he drags her farther away from
where I am sitting.
About a minute later, another friend comes up the stairs. I
am relieved to have someone else there. My friend doesn’t really catch what is
going on, but tells the guy to calm down a couple times when the guy gets a bit
too aggressive. The guy disappears to go fetch the pieces of the girl’s phone
which he threw off the balcony earlier in the argument. I tell my friend that
he has been hitting the girl. My friend goes over to her – by now she is huddled
on the floor against the railings in tears – they exchange a few words and my
friend comes back explaining that she said the guy beats her and she wants to
leave him. When the guy comes back he throws the pieces of phone at her then
comes to sit for a moment with my friend. More friends arrive and are made
aware of the situation.
The girl leaves with the guy and I am afraid for her – I think
that once he gets her will take her somewhere else to continue the abuse
uninterrupted, but he comes back after a few minutes. He avoids looking at me,
but I am pretty sure he can feel the anger sweeping off me like heat waves. My
friends sit him down and they have a “talk”. After, they tell me everything is okay
and it won’t happen again, but all that means it that it won’t happen in front
of us again. Next time that guy wants to slap a girl around, he will take her
somewhere where there are no nosy foreigners around to interfere with his “personal
affairs”. I tell my friends that I don’t
want the guy to be allowed back here. They make excuses for him saying things
like “oh well, he was just angry…his application to go to Japan was rejected so
he was having a bad day”. They brush his violence off as if it was not intentional,
as if this was the only time he was ever violent (which I doubt), as if he didn’t
really know what he was doing. But this is part of the problem, when we don’t
hold perpetrators of violence accountable for their actions then they can
continue being violent without anyone ever really questioning or challenging
their behaviour. Well, today I challenged one guy’s behaviour and if he shows
up here again, I will again hold him accountable for it. I will not pretend
like nothing happened and like everything is just fine and dandy. I won’t react
in anger again because that likely won`t be very productive and will only make
him defensive and aggressive, but I do hope that by continuing to question his
behaviour that he might eventually learn something from it. And not only him,
but my friends as well. I hope that all of them have been given cause for
reflection and that they might take the issue of men’s violence against women a
bit more seriously next time and not brush it under the rug.
I am posting this in part because I was really shaken up by
the incident (like literally, I was shaking I was so angry and upset) and
writing is one way that I calm myself and work through strong emotions, but I
also wanted to share my reflections because I think it is important to talk
about these things. Intervening as a bystander (and in particular in this
instance as a foreigner in another culture where I don’t speak the language) is
never an easy thing to do and I am sure that while reading this many people
might think that I could’ve/should’ve reacted in another way or done something
different. I don’t think that there is ever an ideal situation of violence in
which to intervene as a bystander and at the end of the day there will always
be “what ifs” but I continue to believe that the important thing is to speak
up, to engage people in dialogues about violence against women and other forms
of violence and to continue reflecting and learning. It is the only way to make
change happen.
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