clatterbane:

I am unfortunately reminded again of that one Norwegian dude some years back who tried to hit on me by going on about how much the old Norse liked big strong women! Complete with arm squeezes and his retellings of a couple of parts of sagas.

It at least had the benefit of novelty. Never heard anything quite like that before or again.

He was pretty drunk at the time, but I still had to wonder how this approach had worked out for him in the past. (Because it didn’t sound like the first try.) Obviously not great at taking hints, but geez.

Funnier in retrospect. At the time I had to get amused, but the situation was also extra awkward because he was one of a few people over at our house and I couldn’t just get away without making a scene. Maybe less hesitant to do that now, but hey.

I don’t remember if that time the guy was living in London yet, or if it was on a work trip. In any case, the extent of his relationship with Mr. C seemed to be “vaguely friendly Fellow Scandawegian Tech Person”.

Anyway, he was living in London when I made the mistake of going along when they met up at a pub a while after that. So, he acted low-boundary creepy most of the evening–before inviting us both to stay over at his new place sometime soon!

With eyebrow-waggling levels of subtlety. I think he did actually say something about putting on some music and seeing what happened 🙄

Mr. C seemed to take that invitation at platonic face value a lot more than I did. Let’s just put it that way. I was just glad that was framed as a future invitation, and he wasn’t trying to get us over there right then. Awkward enough as it was.

There’s no real problem with asking, I suppose. Even if people have not indicated any obvious interest whatsoever up to that point.

But, there are ways and then there are ways. That guy’s ways were low-boundary creepy enough in general that I have just avoided him since then.

Thinking about some family stuff earlier, I was reminded again of the frequent comments about appearance that just seemed normal at the time. Including, of course, about weight–but hardly limited to that.

It was pretty much impossible to get through a day around my mother without hearing unsolicited (and often frankly extremely inappropriate) çomments on your appearance and other people’s too. Besides insecurities about her own looks. My grandmother was even worse and more judgmental about it, especially around body stuff.

Besides just reflecting piss-poor boundaries, as came up in a slightly different context a while back:

At any rate, no damned wonder I was the fourth generation that I know of on that side of the family to end up with the Family OCD partly coming out through a pretty serious ED.

Less unusual type of experience than it should be, unfortunately.

Anyway, I was freshly impressed again at the contrast to living with my partner, and how glad I am not to have to listen to that all the freaking time.

Mr. C’s approach is better summed up in Jingo:

She was familiar with the syndrome. They said they wanted a soulmate and helpmeet but sooner or later the list would include a skin like silk and a chest fit for a herd of cows. Except for Carrot. That was almost… almost one of the annoying things about him. She suspected he wouldn’t mind if she shaved her head or grew a beard. It wasn’t that he wouldn’t notice, he just wouldn’t mind, and for some reason that was very aggravating.

Pretty much the only comments Mr. C has ever made touching on my appearance at all in the 15 years since we got together have had more to do with my looking exhausted, overloaded, cold, and/or in a lot of pain. Very different thing, yeah.

(And he’s helped me use clippers on my head more than once. Judging by my biodad, I probably couldn’t grow a decent beard if my system did have a different hormone balance, but I doubt it would seriously bother Mr. C if I tried. My body, and if that’s what I want to do with it…)

At first, I did find it very disconcerting. Especially being so used to the constant unsolicited commentary from people close to me. (They wouldn’t even say it if they didn’t care, right? 😑)

Along with so much other healthier-boundary behavior and the lack of snarking to go along with it, I got concerned that it might be an “if you can’t say anything nice” type of thing. And how long could that last? 😓 The jerkbrain sent me into at least one ED relapse over it. But yeah, the other shoe never has dropped with that either.

I could still do with more validation sometimes, but that’s just the way he is. Looks really don’t seem nearly as important to him, and he seems to take the default approach of “of course you look fine, why wouldn’t you?”.

Not always the best combo with some carefully instilled insecurity problems which are hard to totally get past. But, that’s still so much easier to live with than constant judginess.

thatdiabolicalfeminist:

basically:

  • it is not a virtue to not set boundaries
  • ignoring your own wants and needs is not a healthy way to show love
  • people worth loving will respect your boundaries
  • people worth loving will not want you to set aside your own wants and needs to make them more comfortable
  • ‘having no boundaries at all’ describes a person who is very hurt, not a person who is very virtuous
  • suffering for others’ comfort is not how you be a good person, it is just how you become very hurt
  • sometimes you need to make others uncomfortable in order to get your needs met
  • your needs are more important than others’ comfort
  • your comfort is equally important to others’ comfort
  • making other people uncomfortable is not, in itself, ethically wrong or morally dubious

fierceawakening:

isaacsapphire:

corpus-vak:

shieldfoss:

ms-demeanor:

shieldfoss:

argumate:

ms-demeanor:

argumate:

mitigatedextras:

argumate:

the wave of harassment allegations leads to amusing levels of tension in the discourse about whether men are “inherently” more aggressive or high libido

warm take on this discourse

“wider distribution” hypothesis applied to sexual harassing behavior – small number of “super-harassers” responsible for majority of harassment, mean level of sexual harassment is relatively low, women more average, therefore most super harassers are men

no idea if this take is true

spiders Harvey

Of the 1,882 men in the total sample, 120 (6.4%) met criteria for rape or attempted rape. A majority of these men, 80.8%, reported committing rapes of women who were incapacitated because of drugs or alcohol; 17.5% reported using threats or overt force in attempted rapes; 9.2% reported using threats or overt force to coerce sexual intercourse; and 10% reported using threats or overt force to coerce oral sex. […] .

Of the 120 rapists, 76 (63.3%) reported committing repeat rapes, either against multiple victims, or more than once against the same victim. In total, the 120 rapists admitted to 483 rapes, or 4.0 rapes each. However, this average is  somewhat misleading. Since 44 of the 120 rapists admitted to only a  single rape, the 76 repeat rapists actually accounted for 439 of the rapes, averaging 5.8 each (SD=7.7), significantly more than the single-act rapists (t=-4.1(118), p<.001). The median number of rapes for the repeat rapists was three. Figure 1 shows the frequency of rapists who committed single and multiple numbers of rapes.

The data also revealed that these 120 rapists did not confine their violence either to the sexual realm, or in many cases, to adults. Table 2 shows the numbers, percentages, and total number of acts of different forms of interpersonal violence committed by these men. A majority of these men, 70 of the 120 (58.3%), admitted to other acts of interpersonal violence, including battery, physical abuse and/or sexual abuse of children, and sexual assault short of rape or attempted rape. Including their 483 acts of rape, these 120 individuals admitted to a total of 1,225 different acts of interpersonal violence.

To provide an additional perspective on the relative level of interpersonal violence being committed by these repeat rapists, we compared the total number of acts of violence committed by non-rapists (n=1,754), single-act rapists (n=44), and repeat rapists(n=76). Non-rapists committed a mean of 1.41 acts of violence, compared to a mean of 3.98 for single-act rapists, and a mean of 13.75 for repeat rapists, differences that were statistically significant (F(2,1871) = 46.67, p<.001).

So I know this study is from 2002 but it’s kind of the seminal study on this sort of thing. Also all of this information was collected from men who had never been caught as rapists, so that’s fun. Also:

A majority of the undetected rapists in this sample were repeat offenders. Almost two-thirds of them raped more than once, and a majority also committed other acts of inter-personal violence, such as battery, child physical abuse, and child sexual abuse. These repeat rapists each committed an average of six rapes and/or attempted rapes and an average of 14 interpersonally violent acts. Within the universe of 3,698 violent acts that the 1,882 men in this sample were responsible for, the 76 repeat rapists by themselves accounted for 1,045 of that total. That is, representing only 4% of the sample, the repeat rapists accounted for 28% of the violence. Their level of violence was nearly ten times that of non-rapists, and nearly three and a half times that of single-act rapists.

The evidence that a relatively small proportion of men are responsible for a large number of rapes and other interpersonal crimes may provide at least a partial answer to an oft-noted paradox: namely, that while victimization surveys have established that a  substantial proportion of women are sexually victimized, relatively small percentages of men report committing acts of sexual violence (e.g., Rubenzahl & Corcoran, 1998). In this sample of 1,882 men, 76 (4%) individuals were responsible for an estimated 439 rapes and attempted rapes.

So you know that thing where there’s someone in your DND group or intramural softball team or book club who you don’t leave alone with new members, or members of a particular gender, or who someone warned you about when you joined, or who a bunch of people have creepy stories about? That’s Spiders Harvey. This is a thing that happens.

Hey-o, another problem is that Spiders Harvey tends to isolate victims so they can’t talk to one another and realize they weren’t alone. With literal Harvey Weinstein this has started to break down, but this is true in your life as well.

Have you had a creepy interaction with someone in a group you’re part of? Talk to other people about it. Ask if it’s happened before. Report it to the group leader if you have one.

I had no idea that a dude in my social group who kept pressuring me into touching him and calling me a bitch when I wouldn’t had groped other women until I blew up about it and stories started coming out.

I had no idea that the dude who shot upskirts of me was doing it to other women in the group until I found his website where he had published the pictures and I saw two of my friends there as well.

There’s this intense pressure not to talk about this stuff, this feeling of “I don’t wanna rock the boat” or “I was stupid, I shouldn’t have let this happen to me” or “God, it’s not serious, relax, don’t be so uptight” but holy shit please talk about it.

As much as it fucking sucks please talk about this shit, tell your friends, tell people around you, and believe people when they tell you that something has happened to them.

If a creepy fucker in your friend group has groped someone and gotten away with it they’re probably going to do it again. And again. And again. Don’t let them. Tell someone what has happened, believe people when they report a problem, keep an eye out for sexually abusive behavior, and boot them the fuck out if it’s clear they’re a Spiders Harvey.

Everything is awful. Keep yourself safe.

Australian journalist Tracey Spicer called for reports of harassment in local media and received reports from 500 women naming 65 men, so that’s a solid 8:1 ratio even before you consider that probably half of those women were naming Don Burke in particular.

So you know that thing where there’s someone in your DND group or intramural softball team or book club who you don’t leave alone with new members, or members of a particular gender, or who someone warned you about when you joined, or who a bunch of people have creepy stories about? That’s Spiders Harvey. This is a thing that happens.

…no, I don’t?

Every time I hear about this kind of thing in the news, I wonder what hell groups other people are members of.

For anyone who is generally unfamiliar with this concept, it’s called the missing stair and it was coined by @pervocracy​ – read more about it here: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Missing_stair

As to what groups I’m part of – lots!

Places where I’ve specifically seen this be a problem are: newsrooms, hacker conferences, the philosophy wing of my college humanities building, D&D groups, a loose group of regulars at a coffee shop, kink groups, the local industrial and goth scene, a high school art group, comic shops, maker spaces, DC/2600 meetings, aaaaand roller derby (actually you know what, all women’s sports I’ve ever been close to that have men coaching have had this issue with some of the coaches in the league).

I think that’s it.

Do you want some theories? I have some theories!

A) Let’s be controversial right of the bat – this shit is more prevalent in geek spaces. Geeks are more used to feeling powerless and less aware of (or give lower priority to) social norms. This allows abusers to take advantage of people who are already unsure of their standing in the group or in their lives AND take advantage of the “I dunno, maybe this is normal, this doesn’t seem TOO weird” line of thought for somewhat off-kilter behavior.

ALSO MOTHERFUCKERS AND I HAVE A SERIOUS ISSUE WITH THIS – Geeks are unwilling to ostracize members of the group (at least overtly). That’s why some of this shit gets extremely toxic: if you speak up about someone hurting you you are being bad and mean and they just don’t understand social norms, why are you trying to exclude them? Gross. Gross gross gross. So sometimes what you’ll see is someone repeatedly just “not understanding social norms” until the people hurt by this leave the group for their safety, which allows the abuser to stay, and the surrounding folks who don’t want to ostracize anyone can safely say they didn’t push out the abuser over “drama” and the other people chose to leave and weren’t forced out.

There are comic shops and game shops that I don’t go to because “that’s just how he is” and “you have to be patient with him, he doesn’t socialize a lot” and “well we can’t just make him leave, he’s been around forever” are phrases that get thrown around too much.

B) This shit is extremely difficult to get rid of in casual groups that don’t have a formal hierarchy.

But we’re egalitarians, but it’s a meritocracy, but it’s not fair to have one leader.

I don’t care, write yourself some bylaws. The issue I’m currently having with 2600 meetups is rooted in this. No one is in charge, the meetings are open to the public, and we don’t have a posted harassment policy, so no one has the authority to say “hey, this abusive person is banned.” If you try to bring it up to the group as a whole (“hey, this person doesn’t listen when women specifically tell him not to touch them, let’s not have him around”) you get the “maybe he doesn’t know social boundaries” thing and a lot of wishy-washy dithering about how a ban would be enforced and nothing ends up happening. And then I have to be the asshole who says out loud in front of him and new attendees “hey, don’t be alone with this guy, and if you don’t want him touching you make that clear” and it’s building to a fight and I fucking hate it.

A long time ago I was on a board for a college group and we had to remove an elected member (it was a journalism group and we discovered that the norcal VP had plagiarized several of his articles, a clear violation of our ethics). Up to that point there had been no policy in place for how to remove someone but we had a hierarchy in place so that we could write a rule and vote on it and create a policy for how to remove someone and what they could be removed for. It was *such* a fucking relief.

Some makerspaces I know have a bit of a hierarchy, with keyholders having more say-so than regular visitors, but getting rid of (minor, like just groping not rape) abusers is damn near impossible in something like a D&D group or a book club where everyone casually gets together and no one wants to be the dick who says “you gotta go, you’re a problem and we want you out.” It’s *hard* to pull a Mean Girls in a casual context. It’s incredibly difficult and counter to all of our socialization to look a person in the face and say “we decided we don’t want to be around you anymore, don’t come back.” That’s hard to do when breaking up with a romantic partner, it feels even worse to do it to someone who is basically an acquaintance. There’s a level of intimacy there that makes it difficult to have that conversation in a group that otherwise isn’t very intimate.

C) Having a harassment policy or code of conduct in a group is vital to getting rid of people who do this shit.

So for a very very long time the DefCon code of conduct was “don’t be a dick.” That’s it. That was the whole code. Seems like you’d have a lot of leeway but it’s broad enough to be useless.

Because otherwise we should have used it to ban Cap’n Crunch decades ago. “Don’t be a dick” doesn’t include things like giving teen boys “energy massages.” Is a piggyback ride “being a dick?” What about asking someone to do pushups. What if the person asking you to do pushups is extremely famous in the scene and was foundational to creating the scene?

Cap’n Crunch was the very first thing I was warned about at my very first con when I was a wee little teen in 2005. He was known to be creepy around teen boys and young men even back then. Because I was a smoker I was assigned Draper Duty – if I saw John Draper talking to a teenager I was to go over and talk to the kid while smoking to chase Draper away. Draper hated cigarette smoke and it was the one surefire way to keep him from asking the boy in question back to his room for an “energy massage.” Boys who attended the cons were told to come ask me for a cigarette if Draper was bugging them.

That was in 2005. He finally got banned from DefCon this month. Proactively, before the con, of course, when there’s a ton of discourse about sexual harassment and how to respond to it.

DefCon says they couldn’t ban him before because they had rumors but no specific complaints against him. Their policy was nonspecific – it didn’t define “being a dick” well enough to include “rubbing your boner against teenagers while getting piggyback rides from them” as being a dick.

This was a policy that was so broad as to be useless (the current DefCon Code of Conduct isn’t much better).

So institute a code of conduct for your game nights. Put one together for your derby bouts. Buy hosting, put up a wiki, make sure the link to the code of conduct is easily findable and prominently linked on the homepage. And then enforce your code of conduct evenly. Woman who hugs people even if they say they’re not really into hugs gets the same warning as guy who “jokingly” blocked someone’s exit. Woman who feels like it’s okay to grab someone’s boobs gets the same ban as guy who feels like it’s okay to grab someone’s boobs.

D) Everything is awful and sometimes you can’t get away. (AKA why Shieldfoss’s statement can be read as victim blaming)

Every time I hear about this kind of thing in the news, I wonder what hell groups other people are members of.

Hi this has happened to me at…………literally every job I’ve had except my current job (which has different issues, like a boss who has threatened to fire me if I get pregnant).

At my last job I was sexually assaulted by a coworker (grabbing my ass in front of customers, holding me against a door demanding I kiss him) who “everyone knew about” and by my boss, the owner of the coffee shop, who two other employees then told me had approached them for sex (he got drunk after a breakup and as I was hugging him to comfort him he started forcing my head and hands onto his penis).

The moment I was signing my noncompete to work at my first real newspaper job my Editor In Chief introduced me to the paper’s film critic, who wouldn’t let me stand and instead held me in the chair and massaged my shoulders while greeting me (and I do feel that it’s pertinent to point out that I was 20 and this was a man in his 50s). For five minutes. While he looked down my shirt from behind. My boss obviously knew this kind of thing happened because *she watched it happen* but it was a reporter who told me not to stand next to the film critic at parties or staff meetings.

Now look. I am aware that this happens to me an unusual amount. From the informal polling of my friends I am aware that I have a higher-than-typical number of creepy, awful, assault-y interactions under my belt (if you’re interested in reading about revictimization this article itself isn’t great but links to several actually good studies – it’s all extremely sad and I don’t wanna talk about it). I’ve even been assaulted by women and queer folks and realize this isn’t an exclusively cis straight male issue (though yes, more straight men have done shit like this to me personally than other women or queer folks have).

What kind of groups am I hanging out with? Shooting sports groups and hackers and geeks and comic nerds and musicians and athletes and boring fucking office workers and coffee shop employees. I am hanging out with normal groups of normal people. That’s the really horrifying and upsetting thing about this avalanche of assault accusations, the dawning and ongoing realization that people who do awful things are normal and likeable and friendly and funny and they make things you like. Fun people who do things you like do awful things that would make you sick to your stomach.

It’s painful and awkward to tell a friend you’ve known for years not to come back to your monthly potluck because you heard that she touched someone inappropriately last month so instead whispers and rumors get started and suddenly a stair is missing. Everyone who’s been around knows to hop over it and you can have a good time, but new people have to be warned and there’s always the possibility that something awful is going to happen later.

What kind of groups am I hanging out with? Pretend that instead of spiders harvey or that random hacker it’s your brother you’re hearing the accusation about, or your mom, or your dad’s college roommate whose kids you were raised with and are best friends with, or your best friend, or your spouse. How easy is it to clean up the group when the problem is the person who founded the group, or is someone who has been coming for years but their accuser is a newbie? How easy is it to clean up your group when you like the person accused better than you like the accuser?

The film critic at my job who held me in a chair and stared down my shirt was someone who almost everyone thought was a perfectly nice guy. The employer who put my hands on his penis is a dad now and happily married and still owns a coffee shop where he’s adored by the people in that small town. The hacker who published photos of my ass and my underwear had provided security for conferences for over a decade and was trusted by the organizers of the conferences to help keep attendees safe – I was just some new chick stirring up trouble but he had helped them clean puke off their clothes and gone to their kid’s birthday parties.

This discussion came up a few weeks ago and I brought up the importance of making your own safe spaces and relentlessly policing them and this is *why* that is so important to me. I’ve never been assaulted in my punk band that is me and three other people, one of whom I’ve known for fifteen years. I’ve never been assaulted in the bi ladies art group that meets once a month and colors in the park. It’s goddamned amazing to know when I hang out with these little groups that I’m going to be safe and not scared at least for a little while.

But these aren’t the groups I get to be around all the time. The hacker scene has become a part of my job. Other jobs have been places where I’ve been assaulted. I thought derby would be safe but it wasn’t so I left. I thought D&D would be safe but it wasn’t so I left. I thought the comic shop would be safe but it wasn’t – you get the picture.

I’m sure @shieldfoss didn’t intend to blame victims of assault for making bad choices and choosing to be where assaulters are but that’s kind of how this “who are you associating with” attitude comes off because a) it’s hard to avoid rapists – statistically they’re more common than trans folks and folks with celiac disease and if you interact with enough people realistically you’re just going to be around a rapist at some point and b) sometimes it’s not a choice. Sometimes it’s your boss or your coworker or someone you have to network with in your field or a family member or the spouse of a family member who most people would honestly feel too awkward to challenge. I would *fucking love it* if you could say “Tom grabbed my ass and pulled up my shirt in front of customers, I’d like to make sure I’m not scheduled with him anymore” and not fear some kind of punitive change to your scheduling. It would be goddamned amazing if saying “James asked me to allow myself to get groped in front of witnesses because he didn’t believe me about my assailant” didn’t mean walking away from a group of friends you’d spent ten years building relationships because they think you’re just stirring shit.

There’s only so much you can retreat. There are only so many times you can back away. It’s tremendously upsetting to me that I’ve just accepted a certain amount of grabbing, catcalling, fondling, and attempted rape is what I have to put up with if I want to keep doing things that I enjoy doing (going to conferences, going to metal festivals, going to parties, going to monthly tech meetups) or keep doing things that I have to do (go to work, pump gas, buy groceries). It is exhausting and upsetting and I am so goddamned tired all the time.

(all of that by the way ties into the revictimization thing – you become resigned to it and get worse at asserting boundaries and accept that this is a part of life which is why some of you reading this may have noticed I’m something of a grind on this topic, gotta keep making the point that this is not normal, this is not something that you should accept, this is something to stand up and complain about even if that does mean you lose basically everyone you thought was a friend goddamnit)

I’m very happy for you if your friend group and all of your acquaintances doesn’t include at least one creepy person who just kind of gets overlooked. Keep up the good, work, exclude the creepy rapey people.

But please recognize that doing so is legitimately difficult for a lot of people.

When I was 10 I had a friend whose older brother was a child rapist. At 20 he’d been convicted of raping his step-sister and had spent time in prison for it. I didn’t know that at the time – I just went over to my friend’s house and we played in the pool and had sleepovers. Her parents never left us alone with him. They knew he was that missing stair, but he was their fucking son. They didn’t broadcast warnings or throw him out of the house, they just made sure he was never alone with his sisters or their friends ever again. And given my history I kind of wish I’d known about it so I could have made that choice myself but, fuck, I get not broadcasting that. I get trying to manage that secret and hiding that history.

That guy who put pics of my ass online? He gave one of the guys in the group his first car. He has worked with a dozen guys in the group and gotten at least five of them jobs. It’s fucking difficult to weigh “person who has been generous to me and helped me find work when I was in a tough spot” against “who is this girl again?” and I really do see why people go “well I don’t want him hurting people but I don’t want to hurt him either, we’ll just keep the problem from happening again.” In some ways it’s actually kind of admirable and I can respect that the people in that middle position are taking up the weight of trying to keep people safe and happy.

But, fuck, it doesn’t work and it sucks. It’s tacit approval, it’s saying “I’ll let you get away with it just this once” which just encourages them to get away with it again.

I’m going to say it again: everything is awful, keep yourself safe.

Please believe people who report abuse, please enforce your own boundaries, please recognize that some people have a difficult choice between “saying something about abuse” and “paying rent” and you can’t make that choice for them. And please, if at all possible, kick assault-y rapey people out of your groups, and support people who do the difficult work of saying “you aren’t welcome here anymore.”

Ugh. That became an awful lot of wordvomit. Not mad at anyone in this particular conversation, just so goddamned tired all the goddamned time.

That sounds terrible. It’s a completely different world to the one I live in where I know literally zero people who there are rumors about through my entire family, hobby groups and work environment.

I dunno, maybe I’m just a top tier introvert who people don’t tell things to but that

just

it doesn’t sound right either.

Maybe it’s a Scandinavia/America thing, where my boring bourgeoisie life just is not at any scale comparable to how things are in Average America but that sounds wrong too.

I definitely don’t blame anybody for ending up in these groups, you’re supposed to be able to just show up without ever worrying about hidden creeps, I just don’t understand how it happens because in my experience, groups don’t have hidden creeps.

I dunno, maybe I’m Good Groups Georg and my experience shouldn’t be counted.

I would fully believe that this is an America/other places issue, where Americans (unsurprisingly) assume everywhere else is like America.

I am not American: I don’t have a The Creepy One to point to in any of the groups I’ve ever been a part of, going back decades. There are socially inept ones who are ultimately harmless but have poor understanding of what is appropriate (but not in a touch-y, predator-y way), and I know people who have stopped going to groups because of that social ineptitude.

I’ve seen another post going around saying that, even if you’re a man and you don’t know about it, there is a The Creepy One, and the women just aren’t telling you about him, which strikes me as doubling down on this attitude.

Maybe it’s the type of groups that I move in (low number of women, but never uniformly men). In the queer spaces I’m adjacent to (but close enough to know the gossip), I know of people who are kept at arms length for various reasons, but not because of their being The Creepy One, more for being duplicitous.

I’m not sure how many Good Groups Georg you can have before it stops being a Georg and starts being the norm.

I don’t think that “geek spaces” is exactly it (and that the hacker cons are, by every account I’ve gotten of them going back for years, so rife with missing stairs I don’t get the impression that it could rightly be called a staircase) but spaces where people don’t think there’s an alternative. If this is the only [x] in driving distance, or the only acceptable social outlet around for [y] people, then leaving is that much harder (and expulsion that much more a nuclear option) Also, low status people are always prime targets, so social spaces for low status people are basically hunting fish in a barrel.

That’s also a prerequisite for bullying: the victim can’t leave, or is seriously discouraged from leaving, by forces outside the bully. In my own experience, bullying and sexual harassment are extremely close and somewhat overlapping categories.q

And, let’s be honest, the people who make a stink are usually either mentally unstable, making a power play, stupid/new and failing to understand that they’re trashing their own chances socially/professionally, or actually an outsider who doesn’t care.

“ALSO MOTHERFUCKERS AND I HAVE A SERIOUS ISSUE WITH THIS – Geeks are unwilling to ostracize members of the group (at least overtly). That’s why some of this shit gets extremely toxic: if you speak up about someone hurting you you are being bad and mean and they just don’t understand social norms, why are you trying to exclude them? Gross. Gross gross gross. So sometimes what you’ll see is someone repeatedly just “not understanding social norms” until the people hurt by this leave the group for their safety, which allows the abuser to stay, and the surrounding folks who don’t want to ostracize anyone can safely say they didn’t push out the abuser over “drama” and the other people chose to leave and weren’t forced out.”

This is absolutely a thing, and why I worry about some of the mental health/disability discourse on here. Yeah, it’s awful if your default instincts are “do these things that other people tend to find creepy and not know why.” But if that’s a pattern, sooner or later you might just have to go “people consistently don’t seem to like this. Maybe I should only do it around people I know very well who have told me it doesn’t bug them.”

queeranarchism:

butchimzadi:

Trauma often messes with one’s ability to say “no”. 

You either consciously or subconsciously think, “I don’t want to hurt this person’s feelings” or “If I say no, then they’ll hurt me” or “It won’t really be that bad” or “I can handle this” or “I need to do this to prove myself” or “I deserve this”, or you forget that “no” is even an option.

It’s still not your fault if you didn’t say “no”, even if you think maybe you could have. It’s still not your fault. You didn’t deserve what happened to you and you didn’t bring it upon yourself. It was never your fault.

Consistent experiences of boundary violations can also effect your ability to say no. Like getting misgendered all day and being unable to safely address it. Experiencing consistent racism microagressions and not being able to safely address is. Experiencing sexual harrassment in the workplace. Women, trans people, people of color, learn that ‘no’ is rude, unacceptable, dangerous. 

If ‘no’ is not an option during everyday boundary violations and if the feeling of always having your boundaries violated is the backdrop of your emotional life, it becomes difficult to say ‘no’ at all, or to acknowledge that a significantly more serious boundary violations took place. 

If you didn’t say ‘no’ or if you said ‘yes’ but had an experience you did not want or came away feeling violated, that is real. You are allowed to say that your boundaries were violated, because they were. You are allowed to call that experience non-consensual, because it was. 

See also: permission is words, consent is a felt sense

thatdiabolicalfeminist:

Abusers usually start off by challenging small boundaries. (A
boundary = you saying “no” to something the other person wants.)

At
first they’ll often try to coax, cajole, tease, playfully mock, or
convince you to agree to something small that you don’t want to, or set
up a situation where you feel like it would be rude to say no, or they’ll just do things without permission and make you feel like it would be rude to ask them to stop.

Over
time you’ll find yourself with fewer and fewer choices, and saying no
will come at higher and higher costs. At first, saying no might just be a
hassle because you have to convince them to accept it and maybe
reassure them that you do like them or things along those lines.

Then
it might reach a point where saying no starts a fight that you’d just
rather not deal with, and/or where you know your boundary will just be
ignored or you’ll be steamrolled into “changing your mind”.

Eventually
saying no just isn’t worth it because you know you’ll be punished for
hours/days/weeks and forced to give concessions to “make up for how much
you hurt them” by saying no – even if you gave in later and said yes.

This progression usually happens so gradually that it’s hard to notice, and often it’s not so much that they’re physically forcing you
to do things you don’t like as it is them making your life absolutely
miserable if they don’t get their way 100% of the time, and making you feel guilty for being bothered by that.

That’s abuse. There are some choices that should be yours and yours alone, and in a healthy relationship your boundaries are important.

thesyzygysystem:

Please don’t suddenly push someone’s wheelchair without their permission. It’s extremely rude and most of us hate it.

Someone in a wheelchair pushing themselves up a slope? Want to be of assistance? Ask if they would like help. Don’t just run up and start pushing. It’s the equivalent of you seeing someone limping up a hill and deciding to suddenly carry them to get them to the top.

Someone in a wheelchair blocking your path? Need to get by? Ask them to move. Do not reach out and push the chair aside. It’s the equivalent of you shoving someone out of the way instead of just saying “excuse me”.

We understand that you have good intentions and just want to help. But having a wheelchair suddenly moved, pushed, grabbed, or touched can feel violating, very uncomfortable, and even frightening. It can also feel like you’re ripping our control away, as there is very little we can do to stop you from pushing us. Unless we pull the hand brakes, which may potentially send us flying out of the chair.

Even for those few who are okay with being randomly moved, you pushing the chair without warning while they’re wheeling themselves can cause their fingers to get caught or crushed in the wheels. It can be pretty painful, trust me.

Unless it is a life or death situation, or you have prior consent to always push that person, please ask for permission before touching or pushing someone’s wheelchair. You wouldn’t like being grabbed or picked up without permission by a total stranger, either.

I was just reminded again of one example by a reblog, after thinking of it with one incidental line in another post the other day.

(It’s not common, the only time I’ve personally ever heard of it happening is with eye drops where one woman found the branded ones stung when she put them in, but the generic didn’t. That’s individual.)

Anyway, speaking of people often having very different needs and experiences, even when they’re dealing with very similar problems.

Mt mom and I both had pretty bad allergies. It kinda runs in the family. And particularly when certain types of pollen are in season, that often involves eye bullshit.

She was a big fan of OTC eyedrops for that, and felt like they helped a lot. To the point of trying to push them on me too whenever she needed to use them.

Nor only did I not find them helpful for allergy irritation, the type she liked (I don’t even remember the brand now) also stung my eyes like a sonofabitch.

She was apparently not sensitive to whatever was in there herself, so it was all “Stop being ridiculous! Look at your eyes! You need drops!” (More than once, cue her trying to put them in my eyes against my will, over further protest. After I was way too old for that to be remotely appropriate behavior.)

Sure, extra stinging and burning on top of the original problem will make everything better 😬

Not to mention that if you are already sensitized to some ingredient, further exposure is liable to cause worse reactions. When we’re talking about everyone involved being allergic to quite the variety of stuff, to begin with.

But yeah, she evidently didn’t think about any of that. Whatever works for her must work for other people. And it’s liable to be taken as criticism of what she’s doing if someone else says it’s not helpful/actively harmful to them.

That’s one way a lousy sense of boundaries and perspective taking dealing with other people can look. And there does seem to be a lot of that going around, to varying degrees.

thelogicalloganipus:

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randomslasher:

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anti-capitalistlesbianwitch:

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ilovepeppers:

Where to begin with all this

Sometimes I purposely have headphones in with no actual music to stop people from trying to talk to me. Enraging.

I had to stop reading. this made my brain hurt. if she has head phones leave her alone. if she is me leave me alone always and forever

This is rape culture

Lol unless you’re telling her the bus is here, it’s the last stop on a train, or some pertinent information, leave the damn woman and her headphones the fuck alone.

Fixed it.

Thank you I was about to throw my phone at a wall

Okay but… can someone tell me why this is so bad? I mean, all the article told you (as a guy) to do is walk up to a girl with headphones on, motion for her to take them off, and pay her a nice and non-creepy compliment. It then tells you to tell her you have somewhere to go soon, so that the girl in question doesn’t feel crowded or like she’s in a conversation she can’t get out of.

This seems perfectly fine to me… is there some subtext I’m missing or something??

( @booklovertwilight cause I think you’ll find this interesting.)

Women get approached in public a lot.Usually this is unwanted. One of the things women now do to combat this is to make themselves unapproachable, and one of the best ways to do that is to have on headphones. Lots of women wear headphones even if they aren’t listening to music, just to avoid unwanted advances from men they don’t feel like talking to. 

This article is basically saying, “how to get around the physical barrier women have put up so they don’t have to talk to you.” It’s the equivalent of “Oh, she built a moat? well here’s how to build a bridge!” 

It’s assumptive, it’s entitled, and it furthers the idea that men deserve to talk to women no matter what the woman herself actually wants. It’s giving men tools to try to knock down barriers women have put up deliberately to avoid having to interact with them. It’s creepy as fuck, it’s rude, and it’s furthering rape culture–ie the idea that men have a right to a woman’s time, body, etc. 

There are times and places women may wish to be approached. But if they have in headphones, it’s a damn good bet this isn’t one of them, so concocting strategies to approach them anyway is ignoring their wishes in favor of the man’s, and that’s not okay. 

“women love to test guys to see how confident they really are and a favorite test of women is to ignore a guy’s attempts to converse with her and see what he will do next; will he walk away in shame or will he insist on a confident, easy-going manner?”

Y’all think that’s what we’re doing? We are not pretending to ignore you to size you up, we are ignoring you cause we DON’T WANT TO TALK TO YOU. What you see as a “confident, easy-going manner” we see as an entitled and slightly creepy attitude. There are many places a man can go to find a woman who wants to talk to him. A place like the bus, train, or a cafe when the woman is wearing headphones is NOT one of them.

This article is infuriating. The kind of person who is going to follow this advice isn’t the kind of person who can respect personal space. Not the kind of person I want to give my time to, or the kind of person any woman/AFAB owes time to.

In most cases, you won’t have to go to that extreme, but some girls are shy and will be hesitant to take the headphones off right away because they are feeling a lot of nervousness and excitement about what is happening.

Very possibly nervousness over what this pushy stranger wants, and some excitement of a fight-or-flight variety ready to kick in unless they quickly offer some good reason for interrupting like that. (For example, “Hey, is that your wallet that just fell?”)

Somehow it doesn’t sound like that’s how the writer is choosing to interpret reactions, however. Which is disturbing enough in its own way.