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When I was seventeen, Bill Cosby offered me a ride..
It was around 1983 in Chicago. My best friend and I were hanging out at a health club, sort of an urban country club. Celebrities appeared in the café every so often. Including Bill Cobsy..
My best friend and I approached Bill. Bill was incredibly kind. So so so nice to us, considering that we were just teenagers. We spoke for a few minutes, then he asked where we were going. We told him. He asked us how we were getting there, we said taxi. He said his car was downstairs and he could be our taxi..
We almost went. For some reason we said no. Maybe it was our age. His age. I wanted to go with him, I really did. Meeting famous men wasn’t unusual, it was another day spent in a summer doing our sport of using our cute teen selves as access passes to rooms with famous people or interesting people or just brand new people. Honestly, we weren’t thinking about having sex, we were just thinking about changing the nature of our days from boring to interesting..
Maybe if I was looking for a way out of my life or into a career or if I thought I could get out of being a high school senior I would have joined him. I’m lucky I didn’t need anything from him..
I didn’t go, but I could have gone, and in my life, when I was younger, and then when I was older, I did go. I could still go, following powerful people into spaces where I wanted to see what it was like to spend time with them, and then them alone. Those powerful people are usually men..
When the Cosby thing was at its peak Obama said that “if a person gives someone a drug and has sex with them without their consent, that is rape”. But to my satisfaction, no one yet has parsed out where the without their consent part goes. Did he mean someone was given a drug without their consent or had sex without their consent, or both, or either? Was the problem the unexpected kind of the sex that wasn’t consented to or the unexpected effect of the drug?.
A lot of the women accusing Bill Cosby willingly swallowed a pill. Some thought it was a Benadryl, some thought it was a Quaalude but didn’t know how strong it was, some knew it as whatever a ‘party drug’ is. They swallowed that pill with consent, intent to party or loosen up or even to relax enough to enjoy time with Bill Cosby. What they didn’t plan for was the part where he fucked them while they were less than half conscious..
We are talking about a societal hate crime against women. These questions about consent seem exclusively to be about people with vaginas. So why aren’t more people talking about misogyny?.
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Um… what if Jill Soloway encountered Bill Clinton back in the day?
Hear, hear! Excellent essay and much needed. I agree with you whole heartedly. I for one can’t conceive of sex with an unconscious or semi conscious person. The entire concept of drugging someone for sex is alien to me.
Where is the fun in that? I adore women and revere the vagina and enjoy sex tremendously as a collaborative act of passion, intimacy, trust, personal expression and mutual pleasure. I want my sexual partner to be lucid, actively involved, and most importantly, willing and into me. Otherwise I cannot be aroused at all.
It should be universally understood that consensual sex can be terminated or postponed at anytime by either participant for any reason. That is simply common human decency and respect, traits that surely set us apart from the rest of the animal kingdom.
As I have more frank and open conversations about sex with women, be they lovers, friends or acquaintances, I am appalled to find that stories of date rape and rufinol are commonplace and often accepted or casually dismissed as ‘just part of life.’
It seems almost every woman I know has been roofied at one time or another.
This is especially disturbing to me as the father of an 11 year old highly confident and empowered daughter.
We as beings have been navigating through the miasma of patriarchal domination and control for far to long.
What gives me hope is my firm belief, based on the amazingly strong women I have come to know, that these societal memes are shifting steadily if gradually toward an enlightened and evolved future. A future of openness, equality and respect where women are fully empowered.
A future where sex is viewed openly and no longer used as a an instrument of power and control. Where both genders are on level footing and equally responsible participants.
We still have far to go but I am encouraged to meet more and more strong empowered women who own their sexuality with pride and find more men ready to eschew our deeply engrained male dominated belief system in favor of a more enlightened feminist view.
By the way I think the current term for a shitty guy is Fuckboy.
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