My friend Bill just called me to say his daughter had been raped by a bloke she met on Tinder.
He told me his first response, which he bitterly regretted, was to say “But I told you not to go on that site, it’s not safe”.
Then I told a really close male friend, Alex, and he said “Well, that’s what I would have said too – why on earth did she put herself at risk?”.
Alex argued that’s a normal father’s response of ejaculatory fright and fury when his daughter’s been hurt. I couldn’t believe his insensitivity.
I thought it would rain further blows on a woman who’d already been violated. This time, from her father, saying it’s her fault. And that it would have perpetuated the same complacent acceptance that this is a norm that can’t be changed – men are ‘animals’ whose behaviour is out of their control, so women have to beware.
He disagreed. And thus ensued a terrible fight. He said going on Tinder was akin to walking into a dark alley. I said that was the same unhelpful mansplaining as when a senior Victorian cop warned us women in March “not to walk through parks alone” and to be a "little bit more careful”, after a man stabbed 17-year-old Masa Vukotic to death in a park 500m from her home in broad daylight.
How on earth can anyone, in any shape, manner or form, blame a woman for living her life when it’s a man who has viciously attacked her just for being there? I, and three of my closest women friends, have all been raped or assaulted - one raped by a stranger when she was 8, the others assaulted by men they lived with or knew. How is it our fault? How could we have made ourselves safer? These were crimes committed on us.
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Was taken advantage of the other night.