He told me he cheated because I was staying far from him. Distance is the animal , he said . I listened , I cried as he narrated how he was like a prodigal son. Cheat but know where you belong . Why was I crying? Well , because pain is a reminder of what not to do. I remembered , that moment as he was pouring his out to me that I had swore with every feminist oink in me that no other man was to hurt me. Why was he my weakness? Why is he still is?
How gullible , i forgave him . That night we shared his bed . He wanted to have sex and was ready to be in that zone again , but i wasnt. I told him i coudn't . He told me how he felt like i had not forgiven him .But then what does sex have to do with forgiving each other? Sex cant solve a brken relationship , i told him.
I realised then that , with women like me , sex means nothing and it is not sine qou non to how we feel in a relationship . All i needed was to be understood . For him to take me in his arms and assure me he was not going to cheat again , that me and him have a future and not to bonk bonk the whole night when all i felt was a deep bruise on my heart. I need to be understood , sex is not my way of saying i forgive you or i love you . There is plenty of it and a lifetime full of sex.
Bruised
Black Violet
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Wednesday, 10 October 2012
WHY MAKE THE OTHER YOUR BOSS??
For a long time , i'v seen and unfortunately came to the conclusion that black women or need i say black Africans have dreams but in those dreams , they dream of making it big sadly by working for the other. Is it that we are afraid to be our own boss? I need to explore dreams in which i would be my own boss and own my own stipends , why wait for someone to pay me at the end of the month or work my ass out just to make another person rich? I do not speak or write as articulately but i guess my message is clear here , one has to strive to be their own person.Structures and beauracracies in our society that are modelled to keep a black man or woman surbodinate to being another's worker must be reviewed and its high time we throw them away because they are taking us nowhere.
I do not need to wake up 10years and regret that i could have made it as a law firm owner or as a partner somewhere in the world.Get done with the fear..My mother always says, a dream can only be a dream when you wake up to live it , if you dream big and wake up to do nothing , it becomes a facade.Wake up and live that dream , wake up and be the president , wake up and be the lawyer or accountant you dreamed of last night..
To friends , sisters , frminists , nature and mothers!!!!
Black Violet
For a long time , i'v seen and unfortunately came to the conclusion that black women or need i say black Africans have dreams but in those dreams , they dream of making it big sadly by working for the other. Is it that we are afraid to be our own boss? I need to explore dreams in which i would be my own boss and own my own stipends , why wait for someone to pay me at the end of the month or work my ass out just to make another person rich? I do not speak or write as articulately but i guess my message is clear here , one has to strive to be their own person.Structures and beauracracies in our society that are modelled to keep a black man or woman surbodinate to being another's worker must be reviewed and its high time we throw them away because they are taking us nowhere.
I do not need to wake up 10years and regret that i could have made it as a law firm owner or as a partner somewhere in the world.Get done with the fear..My mother always says, a dream can only be a dream when you wake up to live it , if you dream big and wake up to do nothing , it becomes a facade.Wake up and live that dream , wake up and be the president , wake up and be the lawyer or accountant you dreamed of last night..
To friends , sisters , frminists , nature and mothers!!!!
Black Violet
Monday, 1 October 2012
Hey Friends !!!!
To you my life lovers , my feminist brothers , sisters and mothers ... I have been busy working on an article about Sex and the media , and it is taking up much of my time .. I also have an article about the double standardness of society with regards to homosexuality ..please stay put i will be publishing soon!!
Your feminine blood sister and lover of life
BLACK VIOLET
To you my life lovers , my feminist brothers , sisters and mothers ... I have been busy working on an article about Sex and the media , and it is taking up much of my time .. I also have an article about the double standardness of society with regards to homosexuality ..please stay put i will be publishing soon!!
Your feminine blood sister and lover of life
BLACK VIOLET
Thursday, 6 September 2012
DEVOUR AND I WILL RUN…..
Sex is so easy; I can
open my legs and save you
It is so little for me
to do. I know so much
It
is defilement, I’ll show you how
There
is an endless abundance of it with no limits
You
say I am a woman, this what I was born to give,
How
it will end? I don’t know.
They
say sex is the vehicle of redemption
Let
me in my cage then I don’t need your salvation
He
is normal, he is hard so he wants to devour, devour and devour
The
human man, who gets hard not impotent
He
is in a rage like a mad dog
The
mad dog picks me. The petite girl, the innocent saint, the little darling
He
is inside, gashes me, devour, devour and devour
When
what’s inside comes out, I never say .Torn, pulverized
And
I could not even crawl, the rest is unspeakable
Reader,
he devours, devour and devour.
And
they say this is what I was born to give? That it is redemption and not rape?
I’ll
tell you now; I do not feel anything anymore
I
forgot I am a woman and I am supposed to give every him sex
All
I know is, I love life fiercely
Sex
is easy when he is mine and I accord to it
There
is an endless abundance of it; I can open my legs for him to see
And
it costs me nothing. Finally I know how it will end
I
will run, he will not rape me again!!!!
Oh rape , you have sat too long here
for any good you have been doing
Depart I say , and let us have done with you.
In the name of humanity and God! Go!!!!
In
memory of my all-time role model Andrea Dworkin ( RIP)
Complied
by “Roeze Vee Mutebuka” (The Black Violet) adopted from the radical of the radicals,
sisters, women and feminists!!
Friday, 3 August 2012
ARE YOU BUYING ME? REALLY?
So a friend's comment on my facebook wall made me realize a lot about how the whole concept of lobola has evolved from the primitive to our day society. What hit me was,ah every woman gotta love those primitive days where a man and his family would come with brewed beer,goats,seeds and cattle (danga) to ask for her hand in marriage..Oh such a sign of love and long life matrimonial union.They used to say we marry the womb , but did women complain? No because she was predestined to bear life in her womb and it was every woman's dream to have a man pay lobola for her.I also remember having the same dreams , sitting next to my mother as she receive her fair share of the "money" or danga God knows what. Now i realize society applauds a man with female children more. Why? Because more money in the house. The monetization of bridal price has left us women to be commodities on the market..My father looks at me and all he sees is money and a truck full of cattle.,.I realized i do not need to feel like im being sold , i need to feel like we are building a union with my man.Why does it have to feel like he is buying me? Ok the buying process is over , you hear him saying , do this and that because i paid lobola for you..Is it then supposed to be like that? My learned friend then said,Rose , if you want to fight for equality start by refusing to be bought all under the guise of paying lobola..Where and how do we draw the line then that this man is symbolizing love or he is buying a "sex machine" or a housewife? At the end of the day it is difficult to understand but my friend is correct i do not want to be bought..I want him to symbolize his love!!!Too bad we cant really take the whole concept of bridal price away no matter what because it also serves as a trophy for our mothers who would have done a good job in raising us according to good norms and values but i fear such practice is slowly being corrupt by monetary desires.
BLACK VIOLET
So a friend's comment on my facebook wall made me realize a lot about how the whole concept of lobola has evolved from the primitive to our day society. What hit me was,ah every woman gotta love those primitive days where a man and his family would come with brewed beer,goats,seeds and cattle (danga) to ask for her hand in marriage..Oh such a sign of love and long life matrimonial union.They used to say we marry the womb , but did women complain? No because she was predestined to bear life in her womb and it was every woman's dream to have a man pay lobola for her.I also remember having the same dreams , sitting next to my mother as she receive her fair share of the "money" or danga God knows what. Now i realize society applauds a man with female children more. Why? Because more money in the house. The monetization of bridal price has left us women to be commodities on the market..My father looks at me and all he sees is money and a truck full of cattle.,.I realized i do not need to feel like im being sold , i need to feel like we are building a union with my man.Why does it have to feel like he is buying me? Ok the buying process is over , you hear him saying , do this and that because i paid lobola for you..Is it then supposed to be like that? My learned friend then said,Rose , if you want to fight for equality start by refusing to be bought all under the guise of paying lobola..Where and how do we draw the line then that this man is symbolizing love or he is buying a "sex machine" or a housewife? At the end of the day it is difficult to understand but my friend is correct i do not want to be bought..I want him to symbolize his love!!!Too bad we cant really take the whole concept of bridal price away no matter what because it also serves as a trophy for our mothers who would have done a good job in raising us according to good norms and values but i fear such practice is slowly being corrupt by monetary desires.
BLACK VIOLET
Wednesday, 1 August 2012
RAPE ISN'T FUNNY
I'm wearing out of fighting the battle against the trivialization of rape. I'm growing tired of telling people rape isn't funny and worse still rape joke aint either. I'm writing to tell you they need to stop. I was touched by my fellow feminist writer Andrea who called for a 24hour truce where women would just live freely without being raped..Every minute every second a woman is being raped somewhere in the world, a woman is being battered, im worn out its not funny.Have you realize.for every voice that speaks out against them, three other appear to tell them hah these feminist are just being over sensitive.
People who joke around with rape probably haven't been raped. they probably don't know anybody who has been raped. They don't understand rape because their only exposure to it is in a trivialized form used as nothing more than just a comic device for a cheap laugh. how do you educate somebody do unwilling to be educated? How do you break down their years of false experience and replace it with even the basest modicum of understanding? Rape is tactless and irresponsible. Rape jokes worse are a legitimization of rapists actions under the guise of societal acceptance and to a victim they are a reminder of an ordeal best forgotten.
In a society still leaning heavily on patriarchal imbalance , women are the main victims of rape. This is why there is such a vehement opposition from feminists and their groups. That doesnt make it purely a feminist issue though.Men get raped too and it might not be as common as women but it happens , this is the reason why people should understand it is not funny..You rob someone's dignity and person-hood so it should stop.
Rape is an issue for absolutely everyone regardless of gender and people need to understand this. But the point here is it is not funny and it has to stop.We are tired of having these conversations and arguments...why do we have to trivialize each other like that?LETS STOP.
BLACK VIOLET
I'm wearing out of fighting the battle against the trivialization of rape. I'm growing tired of telling people rape isn't funny and worse still rape joke aint either. I'm writing to tell you they need to stop. I was touched by my fellow feminist writer Andrea who called for a 24hour truce where women would just live freely without being raped..Every minute every second a woman is being raped somewhere in the world, a woman is being battered, im worn out its not funny.Have you realize.for every voice that speaks out against them, three other appear to tell them hah these feminist are just being over sensitive.
People who joke around with rape probably haven't been raped. they probably don't know anybody who has been raped. They don't understand rape because their only exposure to it is in a trivialized form used as nothing more than just a comic device for a cheap laugh. how do you educate somebody do unwilling to be educated? How do you break down their years of false experience and replace it with even the basest modicum of understanding? Rape is tactless and irresponsible. Rape jokes worse are a legitimization of rapists actions under the guise of societal acceptance and to a victim they are a reminder of an ordeal best forgotten.
In a society still leaning heavily on patriarchal imbalance , women are the main victims of rape. This is why there is such a vehement opposition from feminists and their groups. That doesnt make it purely a feminist issue though.Men get raped too and it might not be as common as women but it happens , this is the reason why people should understand it is not funny..You rob someone's dignity and person-hood so it should stop.
Rape is an issue for absolutely everyone regardless of gender and people need to understand this. But the point here is it is not funny and it has to stop.We are tired of having these conversations and arguments...why do we have to trivialize each other like that?LETS STOP.
BLACK VIOLET
SCREAM
What i would like to do is scream
And in that scream i would have the screams of
the raped , and the sobs of the battered and even worse
in the center of the screams i would have the defeaning sound
of women's silence.That silence into which we were born and because we are women and in which most will die.
The plea here is simple.Women are human to precisely that degree and quality that you are!!!!
BLACK VIOLET
What i would like to do is scream
And in that scream i would have the screams of
the raped , and the sobs of the battered and even worse
in the center of the screams i would have the defeaning sound
of women's silence.That silence into which we were born and because we are women and in which most will die.
The plea here is simple.Women are human to precisely that degree and quality that you are!!!!
BLACK VIOLET
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