Everyday in Senegal, I observe another
act or expectation placed upon a Senegalese person because of his or
her gender that pisses me off. At first it was just the constant bark
of 'Aissatou' from my brothers, telling my 16 year-old sister to get them a spoon while they are watching TV. But now, Aissatou's
automatic assumption that because she is a female, she should not
even try to succeed in school or find a job afterward that angers me
far more. Everywhere, gender issues are multifaceted and I can not
even imagine how one could successfully 'empower' a large group of women here (as so many NGO's
repeatedly claim to do).
In an attempt to explain gender
dynamics in Senegal, I will simplify the matter. Men bring the money home. Women take care of the home. If there is no job, then the men do
not work. In this case, they will find other ways for their family to
survive which may mean borrowing from other family members or moving
to another location. Making tea, watching TV, playing sports and
praying are the other appropriate alternative activities for males.
At my homestay there are 7 boys ranging
from 30 to 14. While two of them are in school still, only one of
older boys is working. The rest of them watch TV and play soccer. And
that is it. My 'dad' lives in Spain and sends money back to the family. It is extremely easy for me to
automatically get frustrated at how lazy my brothers appear to be. But in a
way, I also feel bad for them. It is pretty embarrassing because they
are failing at the one thing that they are expected to do in life,
support their family. I know that if they really wanted to, they could sell fruit along the side of the road or find some other undocumented work. But instead, they blame the government
and make the excuse that they are in no rush to find a job.
Meanwhile, the women are never short of
housework. A man here would not be caught dead boiling water or
washing his clothing and a woman would not want her man to do this
sort of work. It is an honor to do this sort of work for the men in a
woman's life. If a man wanted to get food for himself, it would be
like saying that the woman had failed. It would be an insult to the
woman.
This is the renter's children doing laundry. That is an extremely small pile. |
So, while it is easy for me to get
frustrated by the fact that Aissatou does EVERYTHING around the house
from sweeping to serving food to fetching water, in some sense she is
happy to do this. She is a prime candidate as a wife because any man
could come to our house and see what a great worker she is. She is
able to show what a good job she does taking care of so many men, and
as she has made clear to me, her goal is to find a successful man to
marry.
These expectations go hand-in-hand with
why men here take several wives and why women encourage this
behavior. Having a co-wife means someone who can take care of the
house with them. Imagine hand washing clothing for 13 people. Let me
tell you, it takes a freaking long, long time. Being able to get
help from another female is essential, especially when you need
to hand-pound millet to make a meal for 15 people while simultaneously breastfeed a new born.
Similarly, this is why having girl children is also desirable. Girls
can help around the house with these chores and take care of the younger siblings. Aissatou for instance is
actually my cousin but she lives with us to help out my mom who had 5
boys. Hell, if I had to take care of a family of even just 7 people
all on my own without Western technologies, I'd want another female
to help me get the job done!
My mom preparing a meal in the kitchen |
Partially due to these gender
expectations but also other social barriers, it is very uncommon for
women and men to become friends here. Because of all this, my last
homestay visit was extremely difficult. While my language skills were
improving, it did not mean that my brother's tried to talk to me more
or invite me to do things with them. While some of my fellow Peace
Corps Volunteers were going out with family members and constantly
interacting with them, I rarely interacted with my brothers other
than to politely repeat the greetings. Additionally, it would have
been fairly inappropriate or uncomfortable for me to ask them more
personal questions. Another issue was that when I did ask them a
question like what they had done that day, they were pretty
embarrassed because all they said was that they watched TV and ate
lunch.
So with all of this said, I am
interested to see how these stereotypes will change in the village
setting because much of this is very specific to an urban setting and
my personal experience in Mbour. Additionally, do not worry, I still
did have a good time in Mbour, but I am very anxious to move to
village where there are more women for me to interact with. So stay
posted!
I thoroughly enjoy reading your blog, Janet. It is great to have the photos too. I would love to see another photo of you. How long has your
ReplyDeleteMbour Dad been in Spain. Is he there illegally? Not that I expect they would tell you that but just wonder what you think. I heard an excellent broadcast on Nigerians in China -manufacturing and then exporting to Nigeria