Sunday, April 13, 2014

Words can hurt



Recently on Twitter I denounced Andrew Bolt as a racist. That’s not a new claim, and one that many people I know agree with. The documentary evidence is there over a long period of time, and he has been taken to court more than once – and lost – for his racially divisive comments. However, one of his Twitter supporters decided to have me on and called for me to provide “evidence”. I should have realised this person was a troll – it didn’t matter what I provided, he asked for more and claimed I had not provided any. That was exactly the tactic Bolt used to deny Professor Robert Manne had ever answered his “name 10” question, despite constant and consistent evidence that Professor Manne had done exactly that more than once.

What Bolt did to Manne, and what Bolt’s follower did to me on Twitter, is a bullying tactic often used by media. Deny, continue to deny, and eventually people believe you rather than the factual evidence. Unfortunately for the whole country, the government is talking of overturning section 18C of the Race Relations Act, to make racial vilification no longer a crime. There is, in my opinion, far too much bullying in our society now. We need less of it, not more.

Every day there are stories in social media about bullying, more and more often relating to severe bullying of children and adolescents who are a lot less able to respond or defend themselves than adults. Yesterday I read the story of Josh Taylor on the FB “No Bull” page.  Josh committed suicide last year after been severely bullied at school.

Anti-bullying website NoBullying.com says: “Studies performed by Yale suggest that victims of bullies are between 2 to 9 times more likely to commit suicide at some point in their teenage years. In Great Britain, a study performed there went so far as to suggest that almost half of the suicides committed in that country were directly related to bullying.”

The following poem is by a blogger using the pseudonym Icing on the Cupcake on the teenink.com website:

Monday, they called her fat, stupid, ugly.
But words are just words, so they thought.
Looking into a mirror, she wept.
Fat, stupid, ugly she thought.
But words are just words, so they thought.
Tuesday, they called her freak, slut, retard.
But words are just words, so they thought.
Looking into a mirror, she saw herself.
Fat, stupid, ugly freak, slut, retard constantly in her mind. 
She cried. The tears came streaming down. 
Wednesday, they called her psycho, useless, skank.
But words are just words, so they thought.
   
She cried. Until tears came no more. 
Thursday, they told her to go die.
But words are just words, so they thought.
Friday, they said nothing. For she wasn't there.
But words are just words, so they thought. 
A picture of her was shown everywhere.
They soon found out, they had killed her.
But words are just words, they questioned.

On Twitter I follow a chap named John McPhilbin (@JohnMcPhilbin) of the Injured Workers Support Network, who is a tireless advocate for the rights of those bullied in the workplace. John’s profile notes that “Workplace bullying is a symptom of poor management and leadership which costs Australian economy between $6-$36 billion annually and destroys lives of workers”.  John has a video on workplace bullying and is featured in an About The House magazine article in December 2012.

The statistics on both personal and workplace bullying are horrific and we are right in questioning what is causing this. A TED blog popped into my FB feed today about how language can affect the way we think. The writer quoted some examples from Stanford psychology professor Lera Boroditsky, including, in a section titled Blame and English, “…there’s a correlation between a focus on agents in English and our criminal-justice bent toward punishing transgressors rather than restituting victims…”

Social media sites offer prime examples of language misuse which can be threatening, racist and distressing, yet are considered by those who repost and share to be humorous. Our language is filled with terms that are abhorrent when one considers the real meaning of the words – words like “retard”, “fat”, “bitch”, “mole”, “slag”, “useless”, “thick”. Our society has normalized gender-provocative terms such as “like a girl” which are intended as insults to boys but we rarely, if ever, question why being “like a girl” is, in fact, something to be ashamed of. Distressingly, it is this acceptance of misuse of language that allows not just bullying but also a sexual violence culture to perpetuate.

Yet if we pull the perpetrators up on their misuse of language, we are told to “chill”.

Well understand this. I will NOT chill when I hear derogatory comments. I will NOT chill when I see memes passing across my FB feed that use derogatory, insinuating, sexist, racist or gender-biased language disguised as humour. I will call them out, and I expect others to call me out if I slip up.

Take a moment to reflect on what exactly is being said in the poem I quoted above. These are the terms used, and the dictionary meanings for each term.

Fat - having too much flabby tissue; corpulent; obese
Stupid - lacking ordinary quickness and keenness of mind; dull
Ugly - very unattractive or unpleasant to look at; offensive to the sense of beauty; displeasing in appearance
Freak - a person or animal on exhibition as an example of a strange deviation from nature; monster
Slut - an immoral or dissolute woman; prostitute
Retard - a contemptuous term used to refer to a person who is cognitively impaired
Psycho - a crazy or mentally unstable person
Useless - not serving the purpose or any purpose
Skank - a promiscuous female

This is the abuse that the victims of these words are being subjected to. Would you want to be called those things every day? Seriously?

Words can and do have enormous power. Our language can be subjective – based on opinion – when it should be objective – based on fact. Bullying is nearly always subjective. We must turn that around if we are to succeed in combatting bullying.

THINK before you speak. It may not just be someone’s feelings you are playing with – it may be their life.

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