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‘Effective Anti-rapist Measures’

seldom help, psychologists claim

Elena Chernomazova

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We do not have to turn to criminal reports to recognize that the world we live in is the world of violence and rape. Most women can easily recall an episode or two when they were at peril of being raped. At least, I had listened to many stories of this sort, and at some moment it occurred to me that I might as well bring these anonymous stories to a psychologist and learn some useful lessons from it. So I turned to Marina Mironova, psychologist of Sisters Crisis Center.

Q. Who are your clients? Are they women and girls who was lucky to escape offenders? Or persons who were actually raped?

M.M. Either of them. Women often call us after some attempts to rape them, or after some other form of violence has taken place.

Q. And do you treat them as if they were actually raped?

M.M. Yes, of course. They are all victims of violent offense, and it doesn’t make much difference that they were not raped in the sense of being forced to sexual intercourse. Even if she is lucky to escape the worse, a woman experiences terrible mental shock, though it usually doesn’t last so long as when she is actually raped. Besides the shock, violence produces multiple impact in her feelings: helplessness in face of the offender, fear of possible recurrence, trauma of being betrayed by those she loves, and sometimes guilt.

Q. Why does it happen? Is there something in victim’s behavior to provoke potential rapist?

M.M. To my opinion, most cases happen by mere chance; it has to do with misfortune rather than behavior. To calculate all probabilities present in any situation is beyond human power. The only perfect warranty against rape is not going outdoors at all. You can’t predict an attack. It may happen any moment: in a car, in friends’ company, out in the street... And the common belief that victims of rapists first provoke them is profoundly wrong. It is always an offender who initiates an incident. Moreover, most violent rapes are thoroughly planned beforehand. Women who fall victim to rapists are of diverse age; and it may happen at any time, any place. It doesn’t matter how you are dressed, are you beautiful or ugly, playful or reserved. An offender does not choose the victim; he chooses circumstances. He relies on his victim’s inability to fight back, her helpless and unprotected state to avoid punishment.
A ride with a truck driver

It was last year. I was on my way home from a neighbor town and suddenly it started to rain badly. Then a truck stopped and the driver asked me, did I want a lift. He looked all right, not at all like a villain, and I was all soaked with that rain. So I said, yes. All the way we chattered, nothing special. And when I wanted to get off, he wouldn’t stop the truck. ‘Let’s go ot somewhere and have a good time,’ he said. I said, ‘Stop the car! I’m not going with you!’ Then he began to speed up. We were already out of town when he suddenly asked me, ‘Which way now?’ All at once I understood that he was a stranger in this place. And I told him to turn, so we’d have to cross a railroad. Just as I hoped, at the crossing he had to slow down his truck, and had no problems opening the door and jumping off. And then I felt so smart and brave, so I showed him a fig and called him some names I wouldn’trepeat here.
***
M.M. A rapist always acts to some prearranged scheme. Once the situation has evolved to some different scenario, the offender usually gives up his attempts. That is what happened in this case. The woman disarranged driver’s plan, and he simply did not know how to react.

Q. And what about the driver? At first, he looked and behaved normally, and, probably, he had family, job...

M.M. Usually, rapists are very common men. All these fabulous ‘hypersexual maniacs’ are fruits of either fiction or exaggeration. In fact, hardly 1% of rapists are mentally ill. By the way, another common delusion is that rapists are sexually unsatisfied persons. Most of them have wives or regular partners to satisfy their sexual desires. Remember: violent rape comes not from the sexual in a man; it comes from his desire to show and enjoy his power, to subdue and humiliate another individual. Those who commit sexual crimes always have serious psychological problems arising from their failure in some other areas.
A handkerchief

It happened many years ago, in the Caucasus. Late at night, I had to go back home. I stood at the bus stop, but it seemed that next bus would come in the morning, so I hoped for someone to give me a lift. It was dark all around, except for one lamp by the bus stop. All of a sudden, I felt his arm on my neck from behind, and next he was pulling me towards roadside bushes. He must have blown me on my nose, as I felt it was bleeding. In the bushes he threw me on the ground, but somehow I was not scared at all. The first thing I said was:
‘Do you have a hankie?’
‘What?’ he said.
‘Look, you smashed my nose. Give me a handkerchief.’
He looked surprised, yet he began rummaging through his pockets and finally fished out some filthy hankie and gave it to me.
‘And my blouse’, said I, ‘Look what you’ve done: it’s in blood all over.’
‘I’m sorry... Does it hurt?’
‘Be sure! Wish it were you in my place...’
And next an old lady happened by, heard the noise we made, and stopped to listen. Then she called:
‘Hey, miss, just let me know, are you over there with him on your own or not?’
He tried to keep my mouth shut and hissed:
‘Not a word or you get killed!’
‘No, mam! He forced me! Help!’ I shouted back.
The old lady came over, lectured him, and he was gone. In the Caucasus, they have an ancient tradition to respect elders. So I spent the rest of the night at old lady’s guest, and in the morning I went home.
***
M.M. She was lucky, I must admit. In other circumstances, she’d never escaped the rape. Most of all criminals are afraid of unexpected witnesses. However, she was smart enough to win some time with that handkerchief trick. Unfortunately, seeking human contact rarely helps. When a criminal attacks a woman he’s never seen before, he usually holds it in his mind that she may try to fight him, or to apply to humane in him, or to cheat him, to lie that she has some STD... So it is naive to expect him to react to such tricks.
‘Get undressed!’

I was heading home through the park when I saw some suspicious stranger following me. I decided I’d better ignore him — it was not late, and my home was not far away. I was in the elevator and doors were closing when that stranger from the park rushed in. He made some swift manipulations with the panel buttons, and the elevator started up without stops. Then he took out a knife and commanded, ‘Get undressed!’ I was so scared that I couldn’t move. The only thing I could was to scream — and I screamed. He put his knife to my throat — and I kept screaming. I simply couldn’t stop it. And it worked out. Neighbours heard my screams and stopped the elevator. As soon as doors opened, the bastard fled.
***
M.M. The most typical case. And the girl did her best to scream. Unfortunately, most women, when panicked to death, are unable to do so. They are stunned and stand paralyzed by fear, even those of them who has attended self-defence training programs for years. Then they blame themselves though what happened was none of their fault. Remember: in such cases, the best is to scream!
Footsteps behind

Once I was on my way home from work. It was evening, and I got off the bus, and all passengers went one way, and I had to go the other way, and a single young man went in the same direction. At first I was not suspicious. Then I began feeling uncomfortable, because his footsteps from behind were closer and closer. I could stand it no longer and ran. I knew I could make it, because my house was close enough. And he ran after me. I had almost reached my gate when he was up on me, and I was so scared that I squatted and shrieked. He was so surprised of him catching air and of my shriek, and he was afraid someone might hear, so he ran off all at once. And father, he heard me shrieking and he popped out the gate asking, ‘What’s up?’ ‘Nope, papa,’ I said, ‘Stumbled and fell. But ‘‘tis all right now.’

***

M.M. The case is an excellent illustration of how you should behave in a situation like that. We must always listen to our self-preservation instinct. The girl acted to it, and it turned out that the danger was not at all a fruit of her fantasy. Too often we ignore our inner voice and prefer reasoning. ‘Okay, someone is behind. It must be a mere chance. He simply goes the same way. And it’s not dark yet.’ A woman thinks that if she started running or screaming, she might look ridiculous or hurt an innocent man behind. We’d better trust our inner feelings than suspicious persons behind. Believe me, if the man following you really does so by mere coincidence, your running and screaming won’t hurt him, not to the extent you will be hurt in case he turns out to be a rapist, after all.
‘You must be God-blessed’

Once I went to my country house. I had to cross a large grove to get to the village. So, I was on my way through it and I carried two large bags with me. Then I felt that someone was following me. I sensed his eyes on my back. I stopped abruptly, turned around and handed him my bags, saying, ‘You must be God-sent. I was so afraid of being here all alone. Could you, please, help me carry these bags.’ He was so surprised that he carried my bags all the way to my porch. And, God, he was repulsing: dirty, stinky... Obvious tramp. I was all scared, but never showed it. And we were on the porch, it suddenly struck me how miserable he must feel. And I invited him in, and served him some food, and offered him a bed in the annex for the night. He measured me up and down with his heavy eyes and muttered, ‘You’re must be God-blessed...’ And in the morning he was gone before I woke.

***

M.M. Cordial attitude sometimes may prove useful. Described is a rare case when it worked to its best. The woman has met someone really lonely; in fact, all that man needed was some friendly conversation, and not to satisfy his flesh. And she intuitively guessed what he needed. Among rapists, we sometime find queer exemplars who believe that violent rape is the best way to make friends. They would first rape you and then talk with you for hours tete-a-tete in aspiration to win your love. Anyway, they are sure that you must understand and forgive them. That was the type described by that woman.

Q. But he could turn out to be of aggressive type, of those who rage if they see that their victim is reluctant to subdue, couldn’t he?

M.M. You speak of sadistic type rapists. They don’t need sex, but rather to demonstrate their power over victims. And the more resistance they have to overcome to gain such power, the more satisfied they are. In such cases, violence may take on the most perverted forms to further humiliate and suppress the victim. With sadistic rapists, friendly conversation is useless and sometimes may result in surges of cruelty. But all the examples discussed describe cases when an offender and his victim have never seen each other before.
However, the larger category includes cases when rapists are victim’s acquaintances, friends, fiances, and even brothers and husbands. And these are, maybe, the most dramatic incidents, because a woman just can’t believe that it can happen until it is too late.
And then it started...

It was in Rostov.A friend of mine had invited me to some country house for a barbecue party. I knew most of other invited — they were militia officers, so how could I suspect anything? Barbecue was polished with vodka as usual, though I and my friend reserved from it. And then it started: boys were leaving one by one, then returning in somewhat — uh — inadequate state.
Later it turned out that they had confiscated a lot of grass from some addicts. So they decided to make good use of the lot. And so it went: vodka — joint — vodka... No wonder their roofs leaked... Then the most handsome one (and him I saw for the first time) lead me inside and started making, you know, rather uncivilized proposals...
My first and natural reaction was, ‘F— off!’ Somehow, it didn’t help. The guy, there was something mad in his eyes, he started to wring my wrists and pulled me to the bed...
Then I saw that someone was closing window-shutters from outside, and I realized that they were going to use me— all of them! So I twisted from under him, picked some bladder from the table and began to shout: ’Stay off! Or I kill myself!’
While he was thinking what to do, I escaped from the hut and out into the street. But some of them in the yard started after me. I was there for the first time and the village was empty and alien in the dark of night! But somehow I managed to get out in the open and fell into the grass: I was exhausted. And the pursuer, he went in circles searching for me and cursing! He failed to find me and left. All my money were back there in the village. What could I do? Fortunately, I found some bill in my pocket. Then I crossed the field (it was difficult as I had high-heel shoes on me; in fact, I don’t understand how I could escape them in this shoes) and stopped the first car. I honestly explained that I had just escaped a bunch of stoned rapists (the driver was a cute man in his forties) and that my friend was still there in that country house. Together we made it out that we’d better summon some help. We drove to the city and then returned with volunteers. There was nobody there. Only the dying fire smelling of grass... My friend called me next morning and told me everything. They were no fools after all. Since I was gone and could report on them, they immediately threw all the grass into the fire and took off. And my friend, she chose the least evil and agreed to sleep with one of them under the condition that they two would leave the company immediately...
***
M.M. This girl must be very smart: she tried all the possible methods to evade the risk of being raped. Otherwise, how could she avoid trouble with so many agitated males around? So she chose the right strategy: removed them one by one employing variety of tricks, from traditional to incredible ones.

Q. And what about the second girl? Was she right when she stayed after her friend had left? And her consent to sleep with one of them to avoid group rape...

M.M. Of course, she was right, too. If you can’t avoid violence, you have to care for your life and health. Men intoxicated with alcohol and drugs might have caused fatal damage to her health. So her behavior was reasonable and self-preserving.

Q. And if a woman gets raped after all, what must she do?

M.M. First of all, she must not hide her feelings inside. She might want to discuss it with someone who is close to her, though this option is sometimes unavailable. Then she might want to dial our confidence line number and receive free consultation of a psychologist. This service is anonymous. And we never evaluate victims’ behavior, never tell them if they have done something wrong, never torture them with useless advice. All we do is listen to them and help them understand what is going on inside them after the thing has happened. And then, using an unique individual approach, together with the client we develop some recommended approach to her psychological problems, so she could help herself and recover as soon as possible.
You can picture your feelings and fears. It may be either images or abstract forms, lines, colors. Pictures help systematize disjointed thoughts and feelings. You can write a letter addressed to yourself or to the one who raped you. Just to spit out your hate and fear. You don’t have to mail it or you may want to. You can write a book. Sometimes it helps. The principle is: you must not be afraid of what you feel. Your emotions shall help you overcome your pain. If you feel like bursting in tears — burst in tears and feel better! If you want to please yourself — please yourself. Let all your inner desires come true. Help yourself.
And the last. We answer many calls: girls and women of all ages ask us how they can avoid being raped. And many of them live crippled lives just because of their fear of being raped! Then our major concern is to find out where this fear comes from. And on the most part it comes from personal experience similar to cases we have just discussed: violent rape attempts. In other cases, the fear evolves as the result of defective upbringing when parents scare little girls to death telling them day after day about perils of her future womanhood associated with constant sexual threats to her life. 98% of women experience constant fear, and recent criminal upsurge has only aggravated the situation. As for me, I believe that making women live in permanent fear is one of men’s tools to make them controllable.
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