Today it was
Matt Lauer. Before today, it was Kevin
Spacey. In the past few weeks, the #metoo
movement has taken off. It seems the
last straw broke the camel’s back and women have had enough. I have heard and read comments ranging from admiration for women’s bravery for speaking out to blaming and shaming other women for
waiting too long and accusing women that they are only going on a witch
hunt. My heart is saddened. I have daughters and a son who are watching
this play out. I wish I could blind their
eyes and cover their ears to all this ugliness, but hiding the truth is exactly
what led us to the place we are now.
I have my own
stories of sexual harassment. I had a professor
at a prominent university who sexually harassed most of us female
students. For me, it was groping my
pregnant belly and telling me how sexy pregnancy made me.
To others, it included sexually explicit text messages. Accusations were brought before the Dean and
he was “punished.” He kept his tenured
position but was no longer allowed to advise students (a critical part of his
job.) The message to us – our experience
did not matter. He made money for the school. The administration will overlook his
indiscretions. We women would just have
to deal with it. And it was swept under
the rug. But it was not okay then and it
is not okay now.
We need to be
having conversations about power and privilege.
Until we address this, until we can really start talking about it, women
will continue to be sexually harassed, human trafficking will continue, racism
and discrimination will continue . . . these cycles will continue unless we
make a conscious effort as a society to change it.
My oldest
wanted to be Donald Trump last year for Halloween (before he was President
Trump.) And then the Howard Stern
recordings hit the news and I told her despite her fantastic impression of “Making
Halloween Huuuuuge Again”, I could not allow her to represent him. Perhaps if he had owned his words and made amends,
our conversation would have been different, but instead he chose to continue to
bully and justify his actions. This led
to a deeper conversation about objectification and what it means when we forget
to see people as our fellow human beings and only look at another as something to
possess. We had a history lesson on
slavery and the Holocaust and the awful truths that come when we fail to see
another in their humanness and lose our ability to hold all life as sacred. When humans feel entitled and fail
to keep their power in check, tragedy lurks.
The Nazis were ordinary German citizens; slave owners were businessmen
and women, but their power went unchecked, they dehumanized those whom they
held power over, and unspeakable abuse occurred. For a more recent history lesson, read up on
the Stanford Prison Experiment where ordinary college students in a matter of
hours became sadistic “prison guards” toward other innocent college students
playing the role of prisoner. We all
have the ability to both nurture and destroy one another.
When we fail
to really listen to one another, we are quick to bully, blame, and judge. Life is complicated. One of my favorite concepts I learned in high
school from the great Mr. Watt was ETHNOCENTRISM. The world is right only from my perspective. Again, this speaks to privilege and our difficulty at having real conversations with real people.
Privilege is another tough conversation I have with my own kids. As we drive through “ghettos”, my kids will
ask if these are bad neighborhoods. They
notice the bars on the doors and windows and the trash littered streets. Then we talk about what it would be like to
live in this neighborhood; what it would be like to go to the local school as we
drive by the rundown playground. Do they
think they are equal to the school they go to?
Do they think the neighborhood is a place where the children can run and
play freely outside? The answer is
sadly, no they are not equal. But we are
quick to blame these neighborhoods for all the cities violence and drug
problems. We are quick to blame them for
being needy on the system; for using up tax dollars of the “hard working people”
so they can sit around and be lazy on welfare.
Back in my
therapist days, I had a young boy as a client.
He lived in an apartment with both his parents who both had jobs. There was a lot of violence in his neighborhood
– gun shots were common, and in one incident, a bullet went through his bedroom
wall. This kid could not sleep. And when one does not sleep, one falls behind
academically. And when one falls behind, one will either act out or give up. This kid was
giving up and at 10 years old had suicidal thoughts. His family was doing the best they could, but
they were locked into a lease and moving was not possible. They were going to have to live with the constant
fear and a little boy too afraid to close his eyes at night.
But we as a society don’t
want to have these conversations. I gave
up on the major network news stations when a morning headline was about a
Kardashian and a few stories down in an “oh by the way” was an account of the
Syrian civil war and the thousands that are dying. I flashed back to a conversation I had with my
great-grandmother showing her pictures from a trip I had taken to Dachau, a German
concentration camp. In all sincerity,
she did not believe that 6 million Jews were killed along with another 4
million Gypsies, homosexuals, political prisoners, and other unwanted types. But the 1940s, news in America did not focus
on the atrocities then, and we are quick to bury our heads in the sand
now. We don’t want to feel
uncomfortable. We would rather numb
ourselves to tragedy. But these patterns
will continue to repeat themselves until we start having real conversations using
our active listening skills.
Maybe the #metoo
will lead to other “revolutions” that confront the long patterns of power and
privilege in the sexual abuse/harassment arena. Black Lives Matter
has sparked conversations about racism and discrimination. Unfortunately, what I mostly see is more division
and blame. My hope is that we will rise
above and start having real conversations that lead to healing.
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