Showing posts with label forced intercourse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label forced intercourse. Show all posts

Monday, January 19, 2015

Who Thinks Rape Is Okay?

According to the cited article, at least 1 of these 3 thinks rape is okay in this moment.
We disagree... But some kind of weird thing is definitely going on in this picture. Ew...


For crying out loud! Do you believe the craziness in THIS article?!?!: http://mic.com/articles/108222/1-in-3-college-men-endorse-rape-but-don-t-consider-themselves-rapists

Did you get done reading it? Good! Let's discuss! (Wait - you didn't? Well, do it! Fine! *sigh* We'll wait...) OKAY -- Having just reread my first sentence, and it seems a little confusing - so let me be VERY specific:

I DO NOT BELIEVE THIS ARTICLE IS CRAZY IN ITS CONCLUSIONS!! What I find crazy is that what it says is true: 1 in 3 college-age men think forced intercourse is okay (but do not consider it rape or themselves rapists for their involvement), while 13% would rape and, apparently, be okay with it. Disgusting...

Let's step back from this for a moment --

I am sickened by the thought that someone... any one... thinks it is okay to force themselves on someone else under any circumstances. For crying out loud - I barely can bring myself to keep talking to someone who obviously does not want to talk, much less anything else.

To anyone who thinks that forced intercourse is okay, or thinks that having a callous attitude about sex is okay: can you explain to me why and under what circumstances? Because, honestly, I have been wracking my brain and can not think of ANY time it is acceptable... Not one single one.

How serious am I about that? Here is some disclosure about me in a personal story -- this is a little uncomfortable to share with everyone, but I think it is important:

A long time ago (How long ago? I could legally buy alcohol at age 19, THAT's how long ago.), I was at a party with a comfortable number of people my age at one of our apartments. All of us living on our own. There was a lot of flirting going on. And a lot of drinking. Kisses were exchanged. Promises were made. But by the time the particular young lady and I stopped making out long enough to retire to a bedroom, she was so drunk she pretty much just passed out. Once she lay down - she was out!

I gently tried to wake her a couple times - but it was obvious she was totally gone, so I did the only thing I could do. I rolled her on her side and made her as comfortable as I could, tucked her in with the blankets (all without undressing her), and left as quietly as possible so as to not disturb her. Let her flatmates know she was sleeping it off and left. Probably was not in her room more than 10 minutes.

Now I am no saint, but never in my life would I consider undressing someone or continuing any kind of contact once I realized she had passed out and unable to consent -- no matter what kind of promises were made beforehand. Or how much I had to drink...

These days, of course, I would probably be much more careful about leaving her alone in her room. I have since realized leaving a drunk person alone where they might choke on their vomit is a bad idea. I might have even just called it a night after getting her to her door so there was no chance of being accused of anything by anyone. Or called a flatmate in to help me get her tucked in - verifying she was safe and unmolested. But I was younger then... and it was a different time.

But the attitude of some of my roommates and friends (guys, of course) at that time was that promises had been made. Maybe there was even some expectation by her that something should have happened. Honestly, I could not agree with this. And this was my explanation to them:

I certainly did not want her to have any regrets if anything had happened - and I did not want to have any regrets, either. Say what you will - but I had enough respect for her (and myself) to think that even if it could not happen tonight, I would have more chances in the future. I have never in my life been so desperate to think that this was going to be my only chance to score.

Did anything happen between this girl and I later down the road? No. Through no fault of her, by the next party I had moved on, obsessed with someone else that I chased around (really, I was kind of a jerk back then), and we never found ourselves in that kind of position again.

*shrug*

I am totally okay with that.


For a definition of what they mean by callous sexual attitudes, I recommend you read this article: http://online.liebertpub.com/doi/full/10.1089/vio.2014.0022

You are safe with this crew (clockwise l to r): Rev Tommy Gunn, George the Giant, Black Scorpion and the Professor in Miami, FL. That's like, 6 dudes, there...