We’ve all experienced that moment of panic, that sense of paralysis, after a man just said something or did something to us that crossed the line. We’ve all faced the crisis of, “Was what he just did OK?” …followed by the next crisis of “What should I do? Should I be smooth and pretend this didn’t happen, or should I do something that will feel very awkward, hard, rude, and uncomfortable for everyone? Should I roll with this, or fight it? Do I have a responsibility to do something? Didn’t Jesus turn the other cheek? What would God want me to do?” And probably the most terrifying moment of all: When we realize the strength we need and thought we had simply isn’t there.
Notice how the woman in this thought experiment has no volition in this situation. The two things that matter are what the man did and a list of acceptable actions for men to do to women. The woman's feelings, thoughts, and beliefs are overlooked entirely. I suppose this will mark me as a raging out-of-control feminist, but the important question for me would be "Am I comfortable with what just happened?" The rest of the paragraph is a mess - but most of the mess arises from the woman's failure to decide how she feels about what happened. The paragraph pairs extremely divergent choices, skips the most common intermediate course of action, ignores any complications and devolves into a theological mess before encouraging self-blame.
Let's hit the theology first. The "turn the other cheek" doctrine is generally applied to persecution due to religious beliefs. Sexual harassment and assault does not fit in that category. I think that God gave us brains and the power to use them - so we do what God wants when we respond in the way we feel is appropriate.
Let me sketch this out in real life.
When I was a cashier at a busy grocery store, I was doing my job at a lane when someone goosed me.
The first - nearly instant - decision I made was that I DID NOT LIKE THAT. I didn't need to think about whether what the person did was right or wrong; I just needed to be clear that I - myself - did not like it at all.
The second decision was knowing my options for response. Here's a list of possible options:
- No response. This would be most acceptable for me if I felt that any resistant response on my part would place me or someone else in danger. I rejected this response because I was a well-liked worker in a busy grocery store and was certain that a resistant response on my part would bring more help/support from co-workers and shoppers.
- Verbal reprimand. Lots of options available here ranging from "Knock it off" through a profanity laced dressing-down. This was going to be my response if I felt physically threatened because a torrent of profanity would bring scads of attention my way.
- Physical attack. I keep this in reserve for times when I am physically at risk and cannot get help otherwise. On the other hand, this was the end of a long shift; I was hot, tired, hungry and getting goosed shoved me into the enraged category. When I swung around to confront the person who goosed me, I was mentally ready and had my arm drawn back to deliver a left-handed uppercut to the jaw.
- De-escalation. There was the possibility that I'd turn around and realize that the person who goosed me was holding a weapon - or was very drunk and aggressive - or set off my "dangerous person" alarm in some way. In that case, I'd do whatever I needed to do to get them the hell away from me. I'd smile, flirt or seem pleased in someway - because this is NOT a hill for me to die on.
From the options, I whipped around in my lane ready to give the person who goosed me a tongue-lashing they'd never forget and possibly deck them.
Much to my surprise, there was no one there. There was a woman unloading her cart too far away to have goosed me and no one else I could see anywhere around.
I was confused as all get out. Then, I felt a tug on my pocket and a little voice cried out "birdy!" I looked down at a little snippet of a kid who was hanging onto my pocket.
I had been goosed by a 3 year old who had tried to grab the stuffed bird I kept on my keyring...and missed.
I busted out laughing and explained to the cashier behind me and the guest in my lane that I had just been goosed by a future bird watcher...maybe even a goose researcher!
Much to my surprise, there was no one there. There was a woman unloading her cart too far away to have goosed me and no one else I could see anywhere around.
I was confused as all get out. Then, I felt a tug on my pocket and a little voice cried out "birdy!" I looked down at a little snippet of a kid who was hanging onto my pocket.
I had been goosed by a 3 year old who had tried to grab the stuffed bird I kept on my keyring...and missed.
I busted out laughing and explained to the cashier behind me and the guest in my lane that I had just been goosed by a future bird watcher...maybe even a goose researcher!
The Botkin Sisters make it seem like the two available options are to respond positively to the breech of a boundary or be ready to fight to the death and involve the police. "Rolling with it" or "being smooth" are not good choices if a person wants the behavior to stop. On the other hand, there's a far wider range of responses for minor issues - which have been far more common in my life. Looking back on various moments when I was in situations where something untoward happened, my standard reactions ran a much smaller continuum from a neutral response to glaring at the person to saying firmly "Don't do that!"
Here are some examples:
A boss (who is pretty bad at his job all around) tells a story involving a jargon term for vagina. My response was to look at him as if he were nuts, then disengage from the conversation. I add this to my detailed list of "issues with boss" - but it's never repeated again so I don't go any further in terms of seeking union representation or reporting him to HR.
Some co-workers are telling some pretty raunchy stories in the break room when I came in for break. I change the topic of conversation by asking what they think of the new scheduling system; they hate it and tell me why in great detail.
A older man crashes into me outside of a historical exhibit making contact mostly with my breasts. I'm about to say something sharp when I realize he's pale and shaking while wearing a "Korean War" hat. The fort nearby had just fired a cannon - and he's having a fight-or-flight reaction. I talk to him quietly about what a nice summer day in Mackinac it is and encourage him to have a seat on a nearby bench. In a few minutes, he's extremely apologetic - and I tell him that he's got nothing to apologize for at all.
I'm waiting for a city bus when a guy I've never seen before starts complimenting me on how pretty I am. I'm a little skeeved out - but there's no people around for backup and I need to get on this bus to make an appointment. I say, "Thank you, but I'm engaged" and proceed to create an entire imaginary fiance. The guy backs off when I explain how much I like ImaginaryBoy and how excited I am about our wedding.
I'm making out with a boyfriend. He moves a hand to a part of my body where I don't want it. I gently move his hand to a location I am ok with. Problem_solved.
What concerns me is that the Botkin sisters don't seem to realize that there's a huge range of boundary violations - and an equally huge range of responses. I think this happened because they have such limited life experiences. My experiences involve three separate jobs, one vacation with a female friend, taking public transportation alone and romantic relationships - experiences the Botkin sisters have never, ever had. The truly toxic issue is that the Botkin Sisters have been taught they should expect boundary violations and that the only way to deal is to never go anywhere without a male chaperone. That is a terrible message to teach young women! My parents taught us that we had the right to speak up if we didn't like something someone else did - and that as we got older we would get better and better at responding to the situations. The advantage of my parents' teachings is that we were prepared for both strangers or acquaintances to transgress boundaries - but we also knew we could respond if the person was a boss, teacher, relative or religious leader.
Here's one last point/theme. The Botkin Sisters provide lots of condemnation about evil outsiders by name (like Larry Nassar) - but they stay strangely silent about Doug Phillips. He was the leader of their cult who was accused of molesting his kids' nanny. The entire Botkin Family was good buddies with Phillips. It was a win-win situation. The Botkin Sisters gave him a set of attractive role models for young women along with profit from their first book; in return, they received income from speaking fees and went on vacations with the Phillips clan.
Remember that the Botkin Sisters have remained completely silent about Phillips' misdeeds - and the benefits their family has received from association with Phillips as we move through the blog series.