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Raped at the age of 10, dark-skinned and from a red light area: This girl’s life story will inspire you
October 1, 2016, 3:41 pm IST Ankita Rajeshwari in Everything Social | Lifestyle | TOI
Why is beauty so superficial? Why is beauty associated with skin color? Why does where I come from matter? Why can’t we see people for the good in them? Why can’t we just accept?
These are some questions that would force you to think. And these are the questions that also give us a ray of hope in a world which only seems to be moving toward darkness.
This life story of a young girl who grew up in Mumbai’s red-light area, who was sexually abused in childhood and who turned her life around despite all limitations, will definitely leave you inspired.
Her story, published on the Facebook page of the Humans of Bombay, has gone viral on social media, with over 46,000 likes and 7,200 shares since it was shared a few days ago.
Recounting her childhood years in Mumbai’s Kamathipura, she talks about pertinent issues which many of us conveniently brush under the carpet. For example — She raises the importance of being taught how to differentiate between a good touch and a bad touch. “I was always by myself and at the age of 10, one of my professors at my school took advantage of the situation and raped me. Our education system is such that we’re not even taught about what a good touch or a bad touch is, so how was I to know,” she asks.
Being discriminated for her background (daughter of a sex worker), her complexion, and the place where she came from, (a red-light area) did not bog her down. Instead, she grew up to rise above all these limitations and today she uses theatrics to raise awareness about these issues and give something meaningful to Kamathipura, which is still her home. “Funny isn’t it? I was never discriminated against in Kamathipura, but I was outside. I was never sexually abused here, but I was at a school in Bombay. That’s why I’m still here,” she says.
“I was born in Kamathipura. My mother used to be a sex worker because she was trafficked here from Kerala, but when she met my father who fell madly in love with her — she gave it all up. Even though they were married and she started working as domestic help – my family couldn’t afford to move out of Kamathipura.
Growing up, I faced a lot of discrimination. I had everything going against me – a dark skinned Indian girl from a red light area. At school, the other children refused to talk to me or play with me. They would call me a ‘crow’ or ‘black cow’ behind my back and treat me like an untouchable. I was always by myself and at the age of 10, one of my professors at my school took advantage of the situation and raped me. Our education system is such that we’re not even taught about what a good touch or a bad touch is, so how was I to know? I was too scared to tell anyone until the age of 16 when I began therapy and realized that I had been raped.
My only coping mechanism through everything has been theatre. I’m part of a street play group where we go around explaining through theatre what a ‘bad touch is’ or about menstruation and sex. So many times, the cops in Bombay have shooed us away because they here the word ‘sex’ — it’s so infuriating that we live in a place where we’d rather let our daughters get raped then explaining these things…just because it’s considered a taboo.
My parents moved back to Kerala in 2013, but I’ve been here in Bombay because Kamathipura is my home. And it’s a beautiful home — there’s so much love here. The women here are amazing, beautiful humans who have treated me like their daughter. I remember, a few months ago I was crossing the road when a taxi drove over my foot and refused to even stop. To him, anything he did in Kamathipura was acceptable because everyone there is ‘dirty’ according to him. But these 2-3 women charged upto him and said ‘how can you treat our daughter like this?…get out of your car and apologize’. So many times men will look at me and make lewd gestures, but these women will come to my defence and tell them to back off.
Funny isn’t it? I was never discriminated against in Kamathipura, but I was outside. I was never sexually abused here, but I was at a school in Bombay. That’s why I’m still here. Through Kranti I went to San Francisco for a programme called ‘Girl on the Run’ and I learnt so much. I found people were so accepting of my color, my background and my abuse. For the first time, I could speak freely about sex without worrying about a cop shooing us away. I learnt so much that I wanted to come back here and make my home a more accepting place through my theatre.
Why is beauty so superficial? You maybe fair and I’m dark, but I still feel beautiful. Why is beauty associated with skin color? Why does where I come from matter? Why can’t we see people for the good in them? Why can’t we just accept?”
http://blogs.timesofindia.indiatime...-area-this-girls-life-story-will-inspire-you/
October 1, 2016, 3:41 pm IST Ankita Rajeshwari in Everything Social | Lifestyle | TOI
Why is beauty so superficial? Why is beauty associated with skin color? Why does where I come from matter? Why can’t we see people for the good in them? Why can’t we just accept?
These are some questions that would force you to think. And these are the questions that also give us a ray of hope in a world which only seems to be moving toward darkness.
This life story of a young girl who grew up in Mumbai’s red-light area, who was sexually abused in childhood and who turned her life around despite all limitations, will definitely leave you inspired.
Her story, published on the Facebook page of the Humans of Bombay, has gone viral on social media, with over 46,000 likes and 7,200 shares since it was shared a few days ago.
Recounting her childhood years in Mumbai’s Kamathipura, she talks about pertinent issues which many of us conveniently brush under the carpet. For example — She raises the importance of being taught how to differentiate between a good touch and a bad touch. “I was always by myself and at the age of 10, one of my professors at my school took advantage of the situation and raped me. Our education system is such that we’re not even taught about what a good touch or a bad touch is, so how was I to know,” she asks.
Being discriminated for her background (daughter of a sex worker), her complexion, and the place where she came from, (a red-light area) did not bog her down. Instead, she grew up to rise above all these limitations and today she uses theatrics to raise awareness about these issues and give something meaningful to Kamathipura, which is still her home. “Funny isn’t it? I was never discriminated against in Kamathipura, but I was outside. I was never sexually abused here, but I was at a school in Bombay. That’s why I’m still here,” she says.
“I was born in Kamathipura. My mother used to be a sex worker because she was trafficked here from Kerala, but when she met my father who fell madly in love with her — she gave it all up. Even though they were married and she started working as domestic help – my family couldn’t afford to move out of Kamathipura.
Growing up, I faced a lot of discrimination. I had everything going against me – a dark skinned Indian girl from a red light area. At school, the other children refused to talk to me or play with me. They would call me a ‘crow’ or ‘black cow’ behind my back and treat me like an untouchable. I was always by myself and at the age of 10, one of my professors at my school took advantage of the situation and raped me. Our education system is such that we’re not even taught about what a good touch or a bad touch is, so how was I to know? I was too scared to tell anyone until the age of 16 when I began therapy and realized that I had been raped.
My only coping mechanism through everything has been theatre. I’m part of a street play group where we go around explaining through theatre what a ‘bad touch is’ or about menstruation and sex. So many times, the cops in Bombay have shooed us away because they here the word ‘sex’ — it’s so infuriating that we live in a place where we’d rather let our daughters get raped then explaining these things…just because it’s considered a taboo.
My parents moved back to Kerala in 2013, but I’ve been here in Bombay because Kamathipura is my home. And it’s a beautiful home — there’s so much love here. The women here are amazing, beautiful humans who have treated me like their daughter. I remember, a few months ago I was crossing the road when a taxi drove over my foot and refused to even stop. To him, anything he did in Kamathipura was acceptable because everyone there is ‘dirty’ according to him. But these 2-3 women charged upto him and said ‘how can you treat our daughter like this?…get out of your car and apologize’. So many times men will look at me and make lewd gestures, but these women will come to my defence and tell them to back off.
Funny isn’t it? I was never discriminated against in Kamathipura, but I was outside. I was never sexually abused here, but I was at a school in Bombay. That’s why I’m still here. Through Kranti I went to San Francisco for a programme called ‘Girl on the Run’ and I learnt so much. I found people were so accepting of my color, my background and my abuse. For the first time, I could speak freely about sex without worrying about a cop shooing us away. I learnt so much that I wanted to come back here and make my home a more accepting place through my theatre.
Why is beauty so superficial? You maybe fair and I’m dark, but I still feel beautiful. Why is beauty associated with skin color? Why does where I come from matter? Why can’t we see people for the good in them? Why can’t we just accept?”
http://blogs.timesofindia.indiatime...-area-this-girls-life-story-will-inspire-you/
