After the body of 22-year-old comedian Eurydice Dixon was found in a Melbourne park this week, Victoria Police Superintendent David Clayton issued a familiar warning for the community: “take responsibility for your safety”. “Make sure people know where you are and if you’ve got a mobile phone carry it and if you’ve got any concerns at all call the police.”
This statement failed to note a couple of things. First, the fact that Dixon did have her phone on her at the time and was in fact messaging a friend about her safety. Second, the myriad ways women already “take responsibility” for their safety. Here’s a brief summary:
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We spend money we don’t always have on cabs and Ubers — after running informal roundtables about which of those is safer these days.
We get in the backseat, so there’s distance between us and the driver, just in case. We text the licence plate to a friend and “joke” about whether his driver ID makes him look like a murderer.
We check Google Maps for unexpected detours. Check the locks. Google if there’s a reason they always lock the doors.
If he gets weird, we mention boyfriends. We do this often — even if we don’t have boyfriends, even if we don’t date men. If we don’t like the way a driver is acting, we lie about our address. “This is me!” We walk slowly up porches until he disappears. Fumbling for keys while he waits, we hope we don’t have to knock on the door.
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If we walk, we do it with our keys in hand, sometimes clasped through fingers.
We watch our backs, and our fronts and our sides. We look around for people, and houses, and houses with lights on and think about how soundproof their walls might be. We walk on streets with lights if possible — but it’s often not. We share news stories of assaults and near assaults, and calculate routes to miss those areas if possible — but it’s often not.
When a man passes, we wait, then look behind to see if he follows. If he does, we look for other men to get close to, ones who would help.
We take out our headphones. We call a friend, or we pretend we’ve called a friend. “I’m almost home safe”. If we’re really nervous, we prep 000. If we pressed dial every time, we’d be on first name terms with the operators.
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If we drive, we avoid big parking garages and laneways and side streets with no foot traffic. We wonder what the point of driving even was, when we have to park four blocks away from a busy bar anyway. We watch our backs while walking, avoid men who seem drunk or irate.
We look around before we get in again. We open the door, then check the backseat, then lock the doors. We think about everything we’ve avoided, and feel mostly safe; those of us who can afford cars in the first place.
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We think about our safety again when we’re home. We lock the doors and windows. We make fuck-off funds and whisper networks and find comfort in podcasts about “not getting murdered”. We share stories and condolences and make sure everyone knows the name of that one creepy guy — the first one to look at if we went missing.
We watch our drinks at bars, and tell bartenders if something’s going wrong. We watch partners for anger or controlling behaviour or “bad sex”. We see women raped and murdered in movies and TV shows and documentaries and the news and we do everything in our power to make sure each real-life story isn’t about us next.
What the fuck is everyone else doing?
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Just as with the whole “thoughts & prayers” rubbish we always get from the US-in response to the latest mass shooting-here we almost always get the same “victim blaming” rubbish after each act of violence against women. Time to change the record, I think.
“After the body of 22-year-old comedian Eurydice Dixon was found in a Melbourne park this week, Victoria Police Superintendent David Clayton issued a familiar warning for the community: “take responsibility for your safety”.”
Women do that already as the article points out. I find Clayton’s advice quite insulting.
‘We take out our headphones. ‘
Really? Daily I see women, alone, wearing headphones while walking in a near-deserted park. There appears to be an increasing lack of awareness of our surroundings by both young men & women…. but the latter are the vulnerable ones & need to remain vigilant.
Often wear headphone without music, so I can be aware of my surrounding while still giving a “piss off don’t talk to me” vibe
My wife and I attended the memorial march for Jill Meagher on Sydney Road Brunswick and when we meet some neighbours on the march, the talk was all about “if only” – if only she had walked home with someone, if only she had caught a taxi, if only… My thought was that if any of these things had of happened Jill Meagher might have been on that march with us – because if she was not the victim, some other innocent woman would have been.
We don’t blame the Hoddle Street, or Port Arthur, victims and say if only they had taken more steps to protect themselves, or if only they just have been some where else – no, we know that the people at fault are the murderers. We should also hold ourselves at fault, because the primary purpose of society is to protect it’s members, and when an innocent victim is attacked, raped and murdered society (all of us) has failed.
Yep, do all the things so somone other than you is raped and/or murdered
It’s a sad fact of life that the real world we live in is one where we have to take extra care and responsibility – because of those factors/individuals over which we have no control – in an increasingly ratty world.