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REPOST: More Sex Workers Arrested, Charged with “Crimes Against Nature”

28 Jun

Reposted from Nola Anarcha:

Less than a month after Women With A Vision won a victory for sex workers by getting a repeal of the Solicitation of Crimes Against Nature (SCAN) law through the Lousiana legislature, a law which labels sex workers with Sex Offender status meant for sexual assault perpetrators, NOPD continues it’s racist, P.R. motivated sweeps of minor offenders by arresting 9 women and charging them with the soon-to-be-repealed SCAN law.

The average age of entry into prostitution is 13 or 14 years old. Most of these 13 or 14 year old girls were recruited or coerced into prostitution. Others were “traditional wives” without job skills who escaped from or were abandoned by abusive husbands and went into prostitution to support themselves and their children.[1] The fact that New Orleans cops firstly failed to protect these women when they were children from the violence of patriarchy and class society, and then have the gall to ATTACK THE VICTIMS when they use a means of survival that is a visible reminder of this system’s failures is a despicable attempt at obliterating any activities which remind them of where their massive degree of power, control and wealth in our society came from, while simultaneously re-producing and furthering that inequality as these women are forced to pay money to the courts for fines and fees, as their bodies in cells mean daily money to pay the Sheriff to house them, and as they lose the money from Johns to the whiter, more privileged sex workers (“escorts”) not targeted by NOPD. NOPD’s action simultaneously attacks society’s victims, takes away more power from the oppressed and gives it to the more privileged, and blames sex workers instead of Johns for prostitution when most wealth is controlled by men in our society, re-enforcing the system of patriarchy.

The insults against the dignity of the people who live in this city just keep on coming fast and furious. 

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Why does cop-themed BDSM have to be so sexxx?

25 Jun

I think I know that kid...

Some pro-Eris graffiti that’s been spotted up around town recently.  For those who don’t know, 12 of our homies are still facing charges stemming from the police beat-down that they suffered in the Krewe of Eris parade this past carnival.  More info here.

REPOST: No Lifeguard on Duty

24 Jun

Just read this again today and, remembering how much I love it, wanted to share it with all of y’all.  Recently printed in the 2011 issue of Slingshot and written by my buddy, Jules Bentley.

Violence in New Orleans Overshadows a Complex Community

This winter there was an unusual wave of violence in New Orleans. Right? There must have been, because people were freaking out. The news covered it. Even Slingshot, out in California, wrote to ask about all the “intense shit” going down here.

This winter there was no unusual wave of violence. There was no surge, no increase, no uptick. December was a bad month, but only as bad as it usually is. There were only as many killings (and robberies and assaults) as there always are in the run-up to Christmas. What was different was white people died. Continue reading 

Women With A Vision & Crimes Against Nature in LA

14 Jun

decriminalize sex work!Did you know that in Louisiana we don’t have counties, we have parishes and if you get caught sucking dick for money you don’t catch a prostitution charge, it’s considered a crime against nature?  How quaint!  It’s like you’re back in the Old Country!

Being sentenced under the Crime Against Nature by Solicitation statute means being labeled a sex offender.  You’re obligated to inform your employer, landlord, church, neighbors, EVERYONE of your status (via your ID card and postcards–that you PAY FOR–EVERY time you move–$$$), which can be enforced for as long as 15 years, obviously causing you to miss out on housing and employment opportunities, and community and government resources (shelters, etc.).  Non-compliance means more money and/or jail time.  Poor women of color and LGBTQ folks are over represented amongst  those convicted under this arcane and inhumane piece of legislation, which additionally, can be applied at any time between the arrest and conviction at the discretion of the police and prosecution, making it extremely susceptible to corruption, discrimination, and abuse. Continue reading 

Dear ladies kicking ass in the streets, THANK YOU!

2 Feb

For me, one of the more exciting aspects of the uprisings in Egypt is that it’s serving as a reminder of how necessary women are to any revolution.  From London, to Greece, to Iran we’ve been seeing a lot of bad ass women taking over the streets lately.  There’s nothing more beautiful than a woman standing up against a wall of armed and armored men- the very representation of masculine militarization.  Everyone benefits from the mass dissemination of images of women resisting and antagonizing the state.

I’ve been greatly inspired by Mona Eltahawy, a reporter and analyst who’s been an outspoken advocate for the Egyptian people on cable news.  She’s been calling out mainstream broadcasters for describing the events in Egypt as chaos and disaster, when they should be calling them by their proper name, uprisings, or a revolution.  On Democracy Now!, she also described how Mubarak’s attempt to reek more havoc by releasing prison inmates was met with community solidarity.  Prostesters are organizing themselves into community watch groups to protect themselves and each other, and to stop looting at libraries and museums.

Many Egyptians have pointed out that there is a great history of woman resistors in their country.  During the Egyptian Revolution of 1919, three hundred women came together to denounce colonialism and the British occupation of Egypt.  It was March 16, 1919, when they demonstrated, and the event is known as Egyptian Women’s Revolution against Colonialism.   Even though the protest was organized by upper class women, other women began to join them, including Hamida Khalil, who became the first female martyr for the cause of national liberation in Egypt.

It’s a shame that often insurrection is seen as a masculine effort.  I blame this on the fact that it’s militant male voices who are the loudest and most listened to.  Fortunately, there are a plethora of women and queer people who have been declaring that we must reclaim the language and sentiment of revolution to reflect the fact that everyone has a place in it and must be a part of it.

Dear PETA, You’re irrelevant.

12 Aug

"Move Over, Mudflap Girl"

Most feminists, radicals, thoughtful vegetarians/vegans, and legitimate animal rights activists have given up on PETA long ago, so harping on them seems a little superfluous, but after their most recent “direct action” campaign, I couldn’t resist.  Not only is it completely offensive in the sense that the image is of a faceless woman whose only notable features are her breasts, butt, and high heels, but it’s incredibly sophomoric.  Why not just paint giant tits in the middle of the road that read, “LIKE BOOBIES? GO VEGAN!”

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Protecting the Pretty

3 Aug

I don’t usually feel comfortable commenting on global women’s issues in part because I’m not entirely confident that I know or understand the complexity of women’s experiences outside the US.  Despite the fact that I studied Anthropology and had a thorough education on colonialism and colonial feminism, there’s just so much in the world we can never appreciate without experiencing it for ourselves, and any approach to global issues has to be done with an open heart and mind while still staying true to your gut feelings about justice and inequality.  And all that is sometimes just too fucking heavy for me.

However, I do feel compelled to comment on Time Magazine’s current cover photo and corresponding caption.  The image is of an 18-year-old girl, Aisha, who was mutilated by Taliban, and the caption boldly states “What Happens If We Leave Afghanistan”. Feministing.com did a pretty good job of critiquing Western media’s tendency to focus on women’s bodies and faces rather than their voices, especially when it comes to women as “other”.  Also, a number of people have pointed out that this happened to Aisha while tens of thousands of US troops were already in Afghanistan.

The cover offends me not only as a feminist and anarchist, but also as someone who sees war as an extension of patriarchal domination.  Aisha agreed to let Time use her photo because she wants people to see the very real atrocities being committed against women, and other Afghanis, at the hands of the Taliban (which is a political, not religious or cultural, institution that lest we forget was once backed by the US).  I applaud her courage, as well as the courage of all women who live, struggle and organize in some of the world’s most oppressive regimes.

I take absolutely no issue with her choice to pose for this photo.  What I do find appalling is Time’s choice to juxtapose her photo with a politically loaded caption.  By doing this Time is ostensibly saying that women must be protected by militarism, which in the case of the US and other military-industrialized countries, is inherently masculine.  This kind of paternalism denies women their autonomy and assumes that they do not have the agency to fight for themselves.  Although the entirety of the article is not available online, I would hazard to guess that Time doesn’t bother to investigate what kinds of grassroots organizing women in Afghanistan are doing (RAWA is great example), and have been doing for decades.  From what I could read, it focuses on the virtues of American occupation.

Time is not just using women to uphold a political and ideological view that supports militarism though.  They’re also using feminine beauty and the patriarchal fear and disgust of deformed women to sell an agenda.  Indeed, few things are more offensive to a society that privileges the visual than seeing a beautiful woman who has been horribly disfigured.  The fact that Aisha was once an attractive girl with luscious black hair and piercing eyes adds to the uncanny and disturbing nature of the cover.

Much of this goes back to early colonial “outrage” over the hijab and the West’s obsession with the most visible and superficial forms of female oppression.  In The Discourse of The Veil, Leila Ahmed details the way European men in Algeria used the veil as an example of how “uncivilized” the culture, religion and people were.  They could thereby justify continued colonization and exploitation of both men and women, eventually leading Algerian women to wear the hijab as a form of resistance.  Even in the early days of the war in Afghanistan, discussion on the plight of women focused on the burka, and not on the fact that women were starving in the streets because the Taliban prevented them from working.  We saw individual images of women covered from head to toe, but little to no images of women rallying in the streets for their right to work.

Of course it’s also important to note some other factors at play with regards to Time and its content.  Since they’re a corporately owned media conglomerate, their number one goal is to sell, sell, sell.  The more horrific, uncanny, and controversial their cover is, the more likely people are to pick it up in the check-out isle at the grocery store.  And the timing of the article cannot be ignored. It comes on the heels of the 15,000 documents published on Wikileaks exposing potential war crimes in Afghanistan.  Occupation apologists are feeling an extra push to start covering their asses at any expense.

REPOST of a REPOST of a REPOST: Why Misogynists Make Great Informants

19 Jul

Got this link from my girl, Dunx. The amazing ladies of INCITE! reproduced this article from the amazing periodical, make/shift (so much amazing in here!).

I feel that it’s pertinent to our space here, in that, one of our primary goals is creating safe environments in both our everyday lives, as well as, in our activist communities. Oppression is not only antithetical to our movements, it’s also, as many of us know first hand, unsustainable. There are reasons why left activism is so straight, white, and male. Everyone else gets fed up and is chased off!

The article presents another hazard of misogyny in the movement.  “Misogyny and homophobia are central to the reproduction of violence in radical activist communities. Scratch a misogynist and you’ll find a homophobe. Scratch a little deeper and you might find the makings of a future informant (or someone who just destabilizes movements like informants do).”

Please enjoy and please share y’alls thoughts! WHY MISOGYNISTS MAKE GREAT INFORMANTS Essay by Courtney Desiree Morris

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Margaret Cho's Eyelash Problems

Also, just for fun, here’s Margaret Cho’s review of the new topical eye lash growth serum, Latisse. I’m sorry. I couldn’t help myself.

REPOST: A Message to the Manarchists by Otter Irene

17 Jul

This is a special contribution from an awesome young feminist by the name of Otter Irene. They posted this on Facebook, and was lovely enough to allow us to repost it here on NBNB. Please enjoy!

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A Message to the Manarchists (Mactivists) I’ve known.

Forward to anyone you wish!

Preface: The war on those with a female body mind spirit or assignment is still raging wherever patriarchy is aloud to occur and in this westernized culture dominated by those with NUCLEAR FAMILY AGENDA RIDING THEIR DICKS and A STATE THAT BENEFITS FROM FEMALE SUBMISSION OR ASSIMILATION INTO WHITE STRAIGHT MALE PATRIARCHY it is apparent by the common themes of sexual violence and submissive over sexed roles that women of all ages play in pop culture that even on the very surface we are coerced into a life of deprecation any which way we turn. On the underbelly of the beast we find more obvious examples of this female holocaust perpetuated by U.S Culture such as the usage of rape as a war tactic, enforced sterilization of womin of color, epidemic birth defects experienced by those in the wake of environmental racism. Thinking of those examples its pretty disturbing how even in radical communities patriarchy and male domination is occurring in epidemic proportions. As you will see in this poem, the crusty straight activist males in chicago have done quiet a number in perpetuating violence within supposedly safe spaces upon female identified folks who are trying as hard as they can to liberate and empower themselves as well as one another.
I really don’t see how this can keep on occurring the way that it does. How do they not see what is going on to us? I feel that perhaps, the answer is simply that their unemotional ties to the activism that they do prevents them from experiencing empathy towards us. Factoring in the problem of their selfish obsession for unnecessary violence, beer, and “toughness” these traits have blinded them from shedding their inculturated “maleness”.

This poem deals with my personal history with sexual violence as to educate the men about how female assigned folks in their community have been affected in a more striking to the point, inheriently feminists way as it is connecting the personal with political.
If i tagged you you might be a manarchist or its because i think you’ll like what i have to say, regardless i hope you enjoy!

here i go….

Sometimes I think about it while im in a vacuum kiss with my lover.
Their eyes pealing into mine, i’ll fasten my lids shut cuz im embarressed and scared, right them and there
That I remember
The memories haunt me in hollars at my body, when you’re hot breath comes to close to my face with a smirk attatched
and when i pas that courtyard, that street
with the mention of blueberries, heroin, air matresses or the name
Lucas, andy-there were 2, and Milo
These are
Rapists
Abusers and
Molestors
Its strange how quick my heart started running away while that viral list was made
and how im scared to put some names down
Because other people in chicago wouldn’t give a fuck or might just ignore me
so im forced to be silent becuse sometimes thats better then being challenged
Its strange that none of me has died yet there i a hardend shell of apathy that surrounds my emotions and keeps them there nd no matter how hard they keep knocking to be set free
it just wont shatter
Its just hilarious! How an hour before i was sliced open unwillingly
imobile. hyperventilating
Andy’ roomate and I were talking about the ELF and Primitivism
In the morning I woke with a wiskey headache
in the morning we all drank beer on the roof
in the morning I had forgotten the night before
and rode my bike home
my cunt was sore
its no surprise
when my brothers best friend took away trust in those with a penis with a bottle of schnapps and my freshly broken hearts willingness to be comforted by glasses of sighs accompndied by men…
I found myself FORCED to kiss someone I DIDN’T WANT
Felt fingers where i BEGGED them not to be.. Loudly
Where buring crusted white toungs should have never gone
then i was called a liar by my entire family
And all my friends still shared smouldering joints and friendly laughs with them
And Lucas came over to my house almost everday where i already wasn’t safe
Can you imagine? They wondered why i shook myself with anxiety for two years and felt used and useless while lying in bed awake- each night never feeling calm enough to sleep untill i ranway
and started to scream at the top of my chimney lungs at this world that forces knives to bare skin
“Oh” I say. ” I just got raped, thats why I’m sleep walking an accusing people of pedophilia.”
I say this with a blank cold stare
Because i can’t feel anything anymore sometimes but its better that way cuz then
I feel no remorse
and that way
My thoughts are just of distant disgust and sharp edges and blunt objects and words and phrases
I feel better now
I feel so much better
I’m not scared anymore, that’s the difference.
It feels good not being hit on anymore because im being called a boy instead, because i look so goddamn angry.
It feels good listening to riot grrrl and taking off my shirt with other feminists and talking about how we’ve been affected
And when my little sister is learning an Ani DeFranco song on accoustic guitar, i know the minds of wimin are a healin
So maybe we’ll all start collations against rape
and maybe we’ll start throwing our cleanched hands and those who threw themselves at us
and maybe we’ll all start to love each other and feel solidarity as a real thing, not some myth.
I know that many of you feel this
I have my identity inked on my fingers so i never forget who i am
So everyone who cares to look at my joints sees a hand made word:
“Feminist”
And i know you have your own way of keeping track of yourself and never letting yourself slip.
But here in this world of squats and screaming and broken glass and long words filled with so much meaning…
The black flag might as well be drapped over the corpse of justice.
There are those who simply wont change
When one lets the mind wander you seem to wonder why the hell guys who beat up Nazis in there free time hand a cold one to rapists at parties with survivors.
Men who write about the prison indutrial complex create real world shakles with their
” Your too quick to call people out for patriarchy. Round our throats
I feel the shackles of lifelessness lock their iron rings of acceptence chaining me to the normalcy of society.
In the name of the circle “A” you so proudly display, how DARE you call yourselves revolutionary.
Your wishy washy starry eyed approach to acountability is a fucking joke
do you understand what its like to feel broke?
Like a toy doll with all her clothes torn off and forgotten
Thrown into the dumpster- somthing rotten.
And you know that is the haven for the most “radical” shit you actually do.
Fuck you.
Where does your head even live?
You see coming to this world was meant to be for healing, for growning, to create a clean river bed over flowing with ideas, action and defense.
Yet i feel like my bandages keeping being ripped off
and my branches are being sliced down
And that river keeps being damned up by you and your artifical ideas. Pollutants
Lets be honest, lots of oyu are just hipsters with cool hobbies
Who don’t account for the fact that
You straight rich white boys from the suburbs could drop this at ANY time.
The majority of the rest of the world wasn’t handed a silver spoon
So when you tell me that I’ll get over myself in a couple of years i’d like you to be there to show me that your oppression has stopped its ever present croon.
And that none of my friend hand recently been raped by YOUR friends.
And that everything we have ever wanted has happend.
You brought a rapist to an anarchist picnic at the graves of emma goldmann, lucy parsons, and Volterine De Claire.
Descrating our passed sisters lives while you traumatizingly sang solidarity forever and rebel girl with those who perpetuate fear in our everyday lives.
And hes why everyone keeps walking away from you with heads shaking in disgust.
I don’t care if i don’t win, i’ll fight till my arms are bloody stumps and my mind has all but broken and im beaten to death with not a breath left.
Cuz your arrogance is my enemy
And your sick smile is my hatred
And next time it happens
you better remember my love for knives
its a threat mother fucker
This is something you have to realize,
not all of us believe your toxic seedy lies.
You certain someones with certain cool clothes and certain pastimes and certain dreads with certain smells and smiles and certain ways of getting people to sleep with you and certain instrument you play and certain diets and backgrounds that give you away.
And certain ways of relating to other people.
Doing certain good things but a whole lot of bad.
You are the certain manarchists of which i speak.
This poems gunna travel all over the place and i’ll name names cuz your anger doesn’t make me weak.
I will speak
I will speak
i will fight
and i will speak!

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