As a woman who travels a lot and has well meaning parents, I get these “you should be scared shitless!” e-mails all the time, you know:
I allude to those rape-avoidance-tips emails, the kind written by “the police department” and sent by your well-meaning friend, warning you to always look under your car for attackers (or up in the trees for ninja attackers!), and to stroll around town with your keys sticking out of your white-knuckled fist.
You remember these ones, eh?
Luckily, Twisty ranted about it, so I don’t have to:
The subtext [of rape spam], of course, is:
“You should be scared shitless! You were born female, and rotten luck that is, because that means you are pretty much there for the taking whenever the fancy strikes, and nothing you can do will actually prevent some psycho shitbag from sexually assaulting you, and we really can’t help you by doing anything that will actually make a difference–like giving stiffer sentences to sex offenders or castrating known rapists with jagged bits of metal or suggesting to boys that a woman is not obligated to screw them just because she smiled at’em–so, just to make sure you feel like the entirely powerless speck of dirt you are, here are a few half-assed tricks we all know don’t work–like, ‘practice screaming into your pillow,’ or ‘never go out alone’–but probably you ought to just be too scared to ever leave the house again, even though rape is most likely to occur in your own home by some fucktard you already know. Oh well! That’s the good old patriarchy, the social system of misogynist barbarians! Sucks to be you!“
Yeah.
And I must say, I’m very happy to see the increasing use of the word “fucktard” around the net…. It’s just such a useful word for so many, well, fucktards.
