So, the boyfriend and I visited Party San, a death- and black metal festival, then relaxed at a camping for 3 days, washed our clothes, and slept a lot, then we went to Summer Breeze which is a more diverse but still not very well-known metalfestival.
The thing is, I hadn’t noticed how much the heavy metalscene hates women before – but now that I’ve read radfem blogs and books, it’s so very obvious, it’s just crazy. Let me sum up some stuff I encountered at Party San
- Lots of misogynistic tshirts, for example, a shirt with the burger king logo that says “Rapist King” instead(with the slogan: bringing war back to women). I was trying to enjoy a Hail of Bullets(check them out, they’re pretty awesome anti-war death metal, Martin van Drunen is Dutch, his voice is awesome, and I haven’t caught them being anti-feminist(except being male-centered of course)) show when I spotted some asshole wearing that shirt. It pissed me off to no end, so I hardly even watched the band as I was thinking up ways I was gonna hurt him. After the show I walked up to him and asked him “Do you think this is funny?” He said “yes”, and was obviously not noticing that I hated it, he thought I was trying to flirt with him. I said “You think rape is funny? Would you think it was funny if your mom got raped? You’re a fucking retard, so fuck you.”(I know, I shouldn’t use the word retard but I was too angry to think).
-We went to see Byfrost first, which is a thrashy black metal band I guess(haven’t listened to it a lot, so sue me), and then he started a song with “Every metalman knows how this goes!”. Yes, metalMAN. While there were plenty of women in the audience. Later, when we went to Skeletonwitch, a band whose music I really enjoy, and he started the second song or so by saying “Let’s keep this son of a bitch going”(I hate that most “offensive to males” words just insult the dude’s mom). At the end, he decided to speak to the crowd by saying “Drink some beer!”(crowd cheers) “Smoke some weed!”(crowd cheers) and “EAT SOME FUCKING PUSSY”(and the crowd goes wild), and it was just so silly. While women are a minority at metalshows, they are far from non-existent and it is NOT a 1:99 ratio AT ALL. Either he just didn’t see any women(unlikely) and assumed(wrongly) that there weren’t any, or he just didn’t think the women in the crowd were worth addressing. That, or he thought all males in the crowd were straight and all females were gay(I doubt it).
- Woman-hating nicknames and bandnames, ex: Witchburner, Bitchhammer, Prostitute Disfigurement(I actually vandalized all their flyers I came across), Tom Angelripper, etcetera. My Nigel spotted a “Cock and Ball torture” shirt and I was kind of hoping it was a feminist alternative to all the women-tortured-and-murdered-bands, but no, they’re just a crappy pornogrind band that has songs like “Whoredom Sonata” and “Faggot Filter”. Another disappointment.
-I only spotted the infamous “Show your tits for X” signs(X mostly being beer) twice, but that was still two times too many. The first time, a guy actually shuffed a beer in my face and asked me to show my tits, while a woman was holding up the sign and smiling the smile of someone who plays along so she won’t get harassed herself. I flipped him off and he just laughed at me(this is important for the rest of the story), then loudly ridiculed me with his friends in German behind my back(they obviously didn’t know I wasn’t German, so it was totally meant to be harassment in my direction). Another time, I found a “Show your tits for Satan” sign lying around near our van, and while I love a good Satan-joke just as much as the next girl, I just don’t get why Lucifer seems so set on objectifying and dehumanizing women.
-Then there were the really annoying guys that had set up camp between our van and the toilets, so every time I had to piss, I had to walk past them. They sat right at the edge of the road, so everyone could be checked out and yelled at. At first, I thought they were doing it to just everyone that walked by, as my Nigel reported being yelled at too(but our German isn’t too awesome, at least we try to keep our understanding to a minimum). Then later, I walked by as they harassed a girl in taking a picture with them(though she seemed to consider it a compliment, but I’ll get to that in another post). When I walked back, one of them actually walked up to me, blocked my path and talked to me in German. I just said “Fuck off”, gave him a pissed off look and walked past him, and got loudly ridiculed in German(again!). But then, I’m 1.80 meters, which is as tall as the average Dutch dude(they’re the second-tallest dudes in the world!), whereas a Dutch woman is supposedly only 1.68 meters. Furthermore, I’m not fat but not skinny either, and a lot stronger than I look, and I did Judo for about, what, 8 years or so? I know I’m strong and I can take on most guys, so it’s easy for me to just walk past them and tell them to go fuck themselves, but I know there are plenty of women who fake a smile and hope they’ll leave her alone soon. That’s what pissed me off the most.
-Dudes touching me unneccessarily. For example, I’m just walking past, minding my own business(actually I’m not, I’m checking out every guy who’s close to me and considering the ways in which I could hurt him if he does something funny, but to him it looks as though I’m minding my own business), and some guy just grabs my arm or some shit. Some random guy, whom I’ve never ever in my entire life talked to or met or even seen. Then he gets all offended when I aggressively pull myself loose and tell him to go fuck himself. Of course, loud ridicule in German ensues. I just walk away, feeling unsafe.
-And of course, catcalling. Of course I have no idea what they’re saying since my mind automatically filters German(I hate that language so much I can’t even tell you), but I know it’s offensive because of the intonation and the laughter that usually follows if you ignore it, laugh at them, say something back, yell, flip them off or joke about it.
So, I’ve pretty much determined at the end of Party San that ignoring, cursing, or flipping them off isn’t going to accomplish a whole lot. I am then reminded of this post at I Blame The Patriarchy, where some women suggest outwitting the guys in question(which won’t work in Germany, dudes there only speak German. For real. We had neighbours at Summer Breeze, there were like 6 of them, and only one could speak even a little English. He was also the only one who could UNDERSTAND it. Not just speak, no, the others didn’t get me when I said “What bands did you come to see?”), other suggest punching them in the face(but I think violence is often stupid). My thoughts jumped to this post at Rage Against The Manchine, which suggests damaging the asshole in any possible way.
All this in mind, I’m just chilling out at the old-people camping in Dinkelsbühl, minding my own business(except falling in love with our neighbour’s dog), when I’m changing pants in the van, this guy walks by, stares into the van(they were all staring into our van, and I admit it’s rather pretty), sees I’m in my underwear and KEEPS FUCKING STARING. Just totally checking me out. Creepy old guy, fuck you.
So, on to Summer Breeze. I’ll just keep it to the highlights, since telling you about EVERYTHING anti-woman I saw would just be too long to type.
-Me and boyfriend were sitting on a bench in the BierGarten, just talking and having drinks, when we notice some (dutch!)guys taking pictures with girls. According to boyfriend, this first girl we saw obviously didn’t want to go on the picture, but did it anyway(I didn’t see this). Then, we notice them checking out a girl, with her back their way in hotpants, talking to a guy and obviously just enjoying herself. Their response is to have one guy secretly pose next to her, then two(!) other guys taking pictures, then they all laugh loudly and ridicule her. This already got me pretty worked up and it even pissed off boyfriend, but I just wanted to have a good time so I didn’t say anything(I probably should’ve). He then went off to go to the bathroom, and laughed and said “I’m going to laugh my ass off if I get back, and they tried to pull that shit on you and you showed them hell.”(he’s totally a Nostradamus, I tell you). So, he’s gone for, what, 2 minutes, and one of the guys “casually” sits next to me, without talking to me or even making eye-contact, then makes a “thumb-up” gesture towards his friends. I turn to him and say(in Dutch)”No, you’re not going to take a picture of me.”. He’s obviously startled that I’m Dutch so he can’t pull the “No comprendo”stunt on me, so he points at the photographer and says “You have to tell him that.”, a pretty cowardly move, but alright, I turn to the photoguy and tell him “No, you’re not going to take a picture of me.”. By then, my voice is shaking, my face is flushed and I look at him like I want to kill something, because I’m so fucking angry. His response? He laughs at me. I stand up and try to threaten him by walking towards him. His response? More laughter, as if this is the funniest thing I could have done. My response? I try to punch him in the face. He ducks, I follow and kick his ass(some other guy comes up behind me and pushes me, but by then I’ve made my point and return to my bench). They go all “OH BITCH YOU CRAZY YOU CRAZY” on me, but I just calmly say I didn’t want them to take my picture. “WHY DIDNT YOU JUST SAY SO IN A NORMAL WAY”. I did. Twice. “WE COULDNT HEAR YOU”, yes you could, you can hear me now, I’m not any closer than I was before, if you didn’t hear me my reaction was obvious, my body language couldn’t have been clearer, the guy next to me heard me, and you DIDNT FUCKING ASK IF YOU COULD TAKE MY FUCKING PICTURE YOU ASSHOLE.
Awkward silence. So then boyfriend returns and asks me what’s wrong. Cue for photoguy to assure him “Niks aan de hand”(nothing big), read: “Oh man, your woman is just being crazy and hysterical like women get sometimes you know”. Luckily, boyfriend appreciates me as a person and not as a stereotype, so he asks me what happened. After I give him the summary, he flips photoguy off, and tells him he’s a fucking loser.
You know, the worst is those guys KNEW it wasn’t okay, or else they wouldn’t have fucking waited until boyfriend left. Luckily, after that I spotted them a few more times, but no more photocameras and none of them dared to get near me, haha. I like to think that I caused them to question their actions, but I doubt it.
-Random guys touch me for no good reason(not in the pit, just when I walk by at a significant distance they grab me or something), and I push them away violently, telling them to fuck off and threatening them with a fist.
-One band was promoting their new album, with two commercials: One in which a woman dies, one in which a dude dies(I think?). The difference? The dude is walking around and gets hit on the head and dragged off. No one laughs. The girl is gagged, bound, crying and bleeding and explodes into a shitload of blood. A wave of laughter rises up from the people around me. What the fuck is wrong with you?
-The last night of SummerBreeze, boyfriend and I are walking back from the festivalterrain to our van, I squeeze past some guys with him right behind me, when one of the guys slaps my ass. I can’t remember clearly what I did because I was so angry, but according to boyfriend I turned around faster than he could even realize, punched the dude in the face, when he tried to run away grabbed his hair and tshirt, spun him around, then rose my leg to kick him when boyfriend stopped me and said “I think he’s got the point”. The guy then walked up to me(assumedly to apologize or something), but when I raised my fist at him he quickly ran away.
Conclusion? Violence is the best fucking way to get guys to stop harassing you. Women are raised to ignore assholes, just walk away, but that eats away at your self-esteem(with them ridiculing you) and leaves you feeling unsafe(knowing you’ll run into them again tomorrow). After analyzing this, I’ve come to think that maybe you have to respond as a man would, to be taken seriously as a human being for those guys. Guys don’t slap an unknown dude on the ass because a) other guys are not the sexclass and b)slapping other guys creates a big chance of getting punched in the face.
Acting like a dude earns you respect in dude-country, which is sad, but if I can use that knowledge to keep them off of me, I will.
Also, I’ve been thinking, those “Show us your tits” signs don’t work, and the guys making them probably know that damn well. So why would they go through the trouble if they’re not actually seeing boobs? Maybe because they consider it fun to just ask women to show them their boobs, they consider it fun to sexually harass women. That was a big realization for me. It might even be an unconscious “I know you chicks are allowed at metalconcerts, but at least I can remind you that you’re a part of the sexclass and only here for our entertainment, not to enjoy yourself”.
Anyway, this was far from EVERYTHING sexist I encountered, but it’s enough to prove my point.
I’ll try to write a more coherent post next time.