SlutWalk St. Louis Wiped Me Out!
By Kendra Holliday | July 18, 2011 at 6:45 am
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| SlutWalk St. Louis made me so happy…and so sad. Photo by Robyn Montague |
I wasn’t expecting to sob.
I mean, I knew SlutWalk St. Louis would be an emotional and empowering day, but I had no idea how it would play out for me and the 600 others who attended.
The march kicked off at noon, and traveled down Manchester Road. The Riverfront Times captured it beautifully, take a look here.
Everyone was celebrating – in every pic taken of me, I look radiant, so happy. I felt like it was my birthday. I was with my people. It felt every bit as sex-positive as Pride march last month.
At one point, surrounded by cheering and dancing sluts, I looked over at my friend Lunamax and was surprised to see tears streaming down her face (click on her name to see what she was crying about).
After the celebration in the street, we all poured into Atomic Cowboy to eat, drink, and be merry. I ate a veggie burger and drank a couple beers and soaked up the amazingly positive vibe, not to mention the nice scenery. It was so awesome watching people celebrate their sexuality in broad daylight, guilt and shame tossed out the window.
After lunch, I ran home to change and regroup. I was due to present a talk at 5pm:
“Who, Me?” The Rationale of Rapists
Can something as traumatic as rape ever be chalked up as a simple misunderstanding? How come so many “rapists” appear baffled at the suggestion that they have done something terribly wrong? Kendra Holliday of Sex Positive St. Louis explores how an intimate encounter involving two people can leave one person in need of months of therapy and the other in need of a cigarette. Holliday delves deep into her own personal experiences in order to shed light on this gross discrepancy and discuss how we can get more minds to match up with the meeting of bodies.
I figured not many people would stick around for the series of talks that would go until 7pm, when the day would conclude with a body-positive fashion show and burlesque show.
I walked into the Fox Hole and was stunned to see it packed with people taking notes earnestly and listening with an open heart.
All of a sudden, it hit me like a SlutBus – I sank down onto a chair and started shaking and sobbing. Grief washed over me in waves.
There was no fucking way I could do this talk.
Yes, there was.
I grabbed David Wraith, who had not planned to speak that day. He opted to take a backseat out of respect to the women, but was there to play a supportive role.
I blurted, “David, I’m freaking out. I need you to sit next to me on the stage. I need you to do this with me.” He nodded without question.
I texted my partner, who had another obligation and couldn’t be there: I’m here in the room, it’s packed, wasn’t expecting people to stick around, I’m sobbing, thank god David is here.
I texted Lunamax the same thing.
They both responded: Deep breaths. You can do this! You are a strong woman!
Lunamax added: You could burp the ABC’s on that stage and people would still applaud with abandon. That room is full of people who love you!
We were up next. I grabbed a glass of water – a friend had told me a trick to keep from crying – if you drink water, you won’t cry.
I chugged water.
It worked.
David and I sat side by side on that stage. You couldn’t tell by looking, but he was holding me up.
I told my story, which was so many other people in the room’s story. I felt numb, yet connected to everyone.
Then David told his story, which took my breath away.

(A pic Robyn Montague took of us at our talk, which will be posted on youtube at some point; I’ll share the link when it’s available.)
After our talk, I wandered off the stage in a daze, where people hugged me and a line was forming.
They all wanted to share their story.
I listened to as many as I could. It was heart wrenching to confirm how many people have been raped multiple times in their life, from childhood on. According to RAINN, 44% of sexual assault and rape victims are under the age 18.
I was so drained. As I walked out of the room to get some air, I ran right into my partner, much to my surprise. He had dropped what he was doing and came to be with me. He gently gathered me in his arms.
I felt so fragile, yet so strong. I was surrounded by love.
I wish all the SlutWalk naysayers could know what a healing and important event this was. I wish they could have been there.
Thanks to the women in Toronto and Brennan Peters in St. Louis, the movement has been launched. The discussions will be ongoing. I know SEX+STL and many other amazing local organizations will be offering educational and empowering workshops and events for women AND men.
We’re ALL in this together. We could all benefit from tools that will help us interact with each other and break down barriers.
St. Louis is undergoing a sexual renaissance, made possible by an age of empathy.
Replace the fear with love.





Comments
Sonora 2011-07-18 12:12:23
Congratulations, condolences, and thanks.
Stephen 2011-07-18 12:26:21
This post (and LunaMax’s) make me want to ask so many questions, but I don’t want to ask any inappropriate ones, which can be a very fine line when it comes to rape victims.
First, off topic, where is Part II of Dawn’s Story?!?
Back on topic…I dunno. I hear lots of stories of what you describe, two people completely NOT on the same page. From what LunaMax described, the two people WERE on the same page: she was being sodomized brutally against her will, screaming and probably yelling “NO” more than she should ever have to, and he was clearly raping her.
But I do hear stories about guys who would swear on a stack of bibles the next day that everything was fine, while the girl is busy sobbing with her friends/family that she was raped.
Kendra, this might have to be another post by you – what do you think happens? Do the girls say everything BUT ‘no?’ Do they say anything?
I have one friend here who says she ‘woke up’ and the guy was having sex with her. When she freaked, he stopped. The guy says they were having consensual sex and she just started freaking, so he stopped. Most likely she (an alcoholic) blacked out while having consensual sex, then snapped out of it, swearing she had been asleep. Either way, he stopped at the first sign of ‘no.’
Rape? I don’t think so. She still does, and is quite traumatized over it.
Another friend is naked, on her stomach under her boyfriend. She has had pretty much nothing but anal with this guy during their sex lives. This time he’s doing his usual dry rub, she says ‘nooooooo….’ but humps back to him. Few minutes later, he penetrates. She says “I said NO!” and he immediately removes. Without saying another word to him, she spends the night, leaves the next day, and he says he can’t reach her for a few days. Well, she’s telling friends and family she was raped.
Was she?? (I’m on the fence on this one, having heard both sides…she did say ‘no’ at first, but kept humping, but maybe for her ‘humping’ was the only thing on the table that night). Still, he stopped right away.
As a guy, I am curious. What say you, Kendra?
Or others?
PS–VERY proud of you for facing the number one fear in society, public speaking! Especially on such a difficult topic. Kudos to Wraith for being there for you.
Kendra 2011-07-23 09:59:52
YES Stephen, your question is exactly what my talk was about – I didn’t spell it out here, they said it will go up on youtube in the next couple months and you can watch it there.
To summarize, there are many reasons for the disconnect, including Error Management theory, motivation, entitlement, and even lack of thought.
The cool thing about the talk was we covered both sides and didn’t just point an accusing finger at men. David Wraith shared the male perspective, telling about something he did 20 years ago.
I’m curious about the male perspective, since I don’t hear it very often.
Ondrea 2011-07-18 13:39:20
Fantastic and moving! I am so glad to see this movement moving toward something better then what we have. Opening minds and hearts, remembering that we are all human after all, here to share and grow in individual and collective consciousness. Yeah sluts!!:heart:
gretta 2011-07-18 20:03:09
Thank you for being a part of slutwalk and your sharing afterwards.
Being willing to talk and share something really shows your placing others ahead of yourself. A offer a sincere thank you and a hug of support.
I have no understanding of how why or what leads on to notion of rape. But even more so those that say imply or anything else that it is anyone else fault. Least of all a police agency like Toronto PD. They still enrage me and embrass me to be a part of public service agency.
Again thanks and shedding a few tears over the pain of it.
Stephen 2011-07-19 03:08:48
…and here’s where I get jumped on hard (and not in the good way).
I read the stories posted at the site. First off, I would never imagine ‘slutwalk’ based on it’s name would be about or concerning rape victims, but I’m thrilled it is and there’s a supportive place for victims.
Okay, that part wasn’t the contoversy.
This is: As I read the stories, I was struck by how many women had been raped, had been violated, and were horrified by how the men who had abused them seemed to have no clue or didn’t care.
The women noted that people told them ‘it’s not rape unless you fight’ (ludicrous), ‘it’s not rape unless you scream’ (who on earth told you such nonsense?), and you shouldn’t report it if you led him on (say WHAA?).
But in those cases, I noted this: none of these women said “No.” Okay, in one case, one woman would say something like “that’s not on the table tonight” but hours later would give in. To a guy, that’s successful manipulation. Whether via courting or convincing, you wen’t from a ‘not tonight’ hours ago to a ‘let’s do it’ hours later. And yet you felt violated.
Another was completely silent as guys ran a train on her mouth. Never once saying ‘no.’ Or ‘stop.’ Just feeling horrified and violated.
Another said “but I cried…” But you didn’t say ‘no,’ or ‘stop.’ I’ve known lots of women I’ve been with who have cried – usually from the stress release of orgasm, or sometimes because it was overwhelming (they just got out of a relationship and it was ‘too soon,’ in which case of course I stopped). But if you didn’t tell him why the tears, how is he supposed to know he’s raping you??
Listen, I cannot STAND women being abused. Or forced against their will. Or feeling violated. Or feeling uncomfortable. I have been (many men have) in situations where I’ve been that asshole who made the woman feel uncomfortable but didn’t know it until she said ‘no.’ or ‘stop.’ or ‘Stephen! We have to have boundaries!’ BOOM! stopped! Of course. Every man should.
A couple women who posted felt violated and victimized many times in their lives.
Where’s the help for these women?? Where’s the education?? They aren’t that old, or raised in the goddamn ’50′s where women were absolutely put down.
They never learned that ‘no’ means ‘no,’ but ‘no’ must be spoken out loud. They never learned to protect themselves. They never learned to care for themselves. For that to happen is just as horrible as any rape situation, and I hope each and every woman who has felt this way can find help.
I know women like Dawn and Kendra, who were abused as children, are often constantly found in situations where they are victimized and abused as adults by predators.
Unfortunately, in a dude’s mind, ‘no’ still has to happen somewhere. ‘Stop’ has to be spoken out loud. In a perfect world we all wait to know each other before sex happens, but nothing’s perfect.
I am sending a couple dollars to RAINN. I’m sure I’ve violated women’s trust before, even with the best of intentions. I’m positive I’ve made women feel uncomfortable, in part due to my mental health problems, and in part because I had no clue they were hurting. So I definitely owe the money.
But I sure would like to hear more on this topic from Kendra and the other women on this site. A lot more.
Matthew 2011-07-19 09:06:44
Stephen-
I think every situation is different. There are certainly varying degrees of assault. I disagree with your sentiment that “No” needs to be spoken aloud.
I have been in a number of situations with potential partners who have had too much to drink and want to have sex. They were more than willing and often aggressive. What kept me from getting into a situation(s) much like you have described above? I CHOSE NOT TO HAVE SEX WITH THEM.
Not once have I had a woman claim that I sexually assaulted her, to any degree. Why? The main reason is that I don’t have to hear someone say “No” to decide not to engage them sexually. I respect sex and the outcomes that can arise, both the positive and the negative.
Joal 2011-07-19 09:59:51
Often when the woman is under the influence of alcohol, so is the man. Thus neither may listening to anything other than body parts that are wanting to get it on. In this case, any signs of reluctance/change of mind may not be picked up on.
Personally I have tried to stay clear of having sex with someone, just because they are drunker than I am. It’s a case of having sex, only it they are willing/want to have sex. (It’s much hotter, if they fully in agreement.)
Stephen 2011-07-19 14:58:26
You’re both right. I, too, avoid the easy drunk-girl score. That’s ridiculous and just asking for trouble and drama (and puking).
It’s tough for the guy, tho…if she’s all over you, and like Joal said, you’re drunkydrunk too, it’s easy to say ‘Shyeah’ and go for it and feel great about it. Then wonder why she’s gone all crazypants the next morning (or during, if she’s blacked out).
Still want to hear from more people on this, and STILL WAITING ON PART 2 OF DAWN’S STORY!!
Kendra 2011-07-22 19:46:50
Just checked in with Dawn – she’ll get me part two sometime next week, and I’ll put it up the following week.
Kendra 2011-07-23 10:11:57
We need to strengthen self-esteem, confidence, and communication in women and other minorities so they can take better charge and be more assertive, yes. That’s how I am raising my daughter.
But the onus is on the one who is bigger, stronger, and more powerful in our society. The one who is penetrating another person or invading their bubble.
The Nerd 2011-07-25 00:34:30
Agreed.
And as far as things go for me, I want to hear my partner giving an enthusiastic “yes please” in such a way as to not only leave no confusion on whether it’s safe to go forward, but to actually let me know that they’re begging for it! How hot is that?
Brenda 2011-07-19 13:00:42
Since we’re taking about “Who, Me?” rape I thought I’d share my story as a woman who was assaulted by a man who to this day doesn’t think he did anything wrong.
I was sexually assaulted when I was 16, although some people would disagree. First, because I had had sex with him before the incident, second because I didn’t scream or fight him off, third because I was drunk and therefor “not credible”, and fifth because I kept in contact with him afterwards. But here’s what happened.
I was 16 (below the age of consent in the state I lived) and was engaged in a friends with benefits type deal with a guy I knew in high school, although he was 18 and had since dropped out. It was normal for me to go to his house, get drunk, have sex with him, and leave in the morning. None of the times before the incident were non consensual, but I was unhappy with our arrangement. One night I went to his house to hang out with him and his friends and told him (and myself) that I’m not going to have sex with him that night, that I just wanted to hang out. Well we all started drinking and I drank way more then I should have. His friends left and it was just him and I.
I don’t remember a lot from that night, but I remember enough to know that what happened was wrong. He kept rubbing me and trying to take off my clothes, and I kept saying no. He wouldn’t stop. I was barely conscious; I was laying face down in his bed falling in and out of sleep while he tried to undress me. I couldn’t fight, I was too weak. I understand that he was drunk also, but how much clearer could I have been? I said no, more then once, but he kept going. He took my pants off and rolled me over and had sex with me.
The next morning I knew what happened was wrong, but I blamed myself. I didn’t think rape happened that way, I thought rape was a stranger attacking from the bushes. It left a very uneasy feeling, but without the guiding hand of feminism and education I was lost. So I blocked that night out of my memory and tried to move on with my life. I saw him a few more times after that, and talked to him on the phone. A few months later we lost contact.
It wasn’t until a few months ago, after learning more about rape and consent, that I realized what happened when I was 16 was sexual assault. I know that he doesn’t see it that way; the asshole tried to add me on Facebook. I don’t know what his life is like, or if he’s still taking advantage of underage girls. He’s a rapist, and doesn’t even know it.
He gets to live his life as a normal person and I have to live mine with the knowledge that I was a victim. It doesn’t define me, but it is a part of my being.
Stephen 2011-07-20 20:19:36
No, Brenda, that wasn’t sexual assault. That was flat-out rape.
“No” means “No.”
The problem was that, at age 16, you didn’t have the maturity or communication skills to confront him the next morning…to share with him how horrible what he did felt to you. How it wasn’t appropriate. How it hurt you. He would have either apologized or not. I’m not sure, not having been there, whether what he did was worth calling the police. I mean, you might have been underage, but he was only 2 years older than you.
But he (and ALL of us) have no business ignoring “No.”
I was with a woman, we had fooled around all day (there’s a ton more to this story), and later at night in a park we hit the point of no return, actual insertion, and then she said “No, I can’t…”
I said “SAY WHAT?!?!” or some such. I complained loudly, even outside in a park.
But :::sigh::: I stopped. Had to.
No means No. Period.
I’m sorry that night happened to you, Brenda. I hope you are dealing with the pain.
Kendra 2011-07-23 10:18:27
Yeah, the part that gets me is him trying to add you on facebook. Such a disconnect. He felt entitled to have his way with you and sees nothing wrong with that. He lacks empathy for sure.
I wish he could experience getting really drunk with a stronger guy, getting stripped, rolled over, objectified, penetrated, violated mentally and physically, and how that feels the next day. And so on, when that guy tried adding him on facebook.
himself 2011-07-25 10:44:50
It should be clear by now that the topic of rape is not a simple binary one. It should also be clear that there are two parts to it: (1) communication of consent or lack thereof and (2) actually stopping when non-consent is communicated.
Both are equally critical. And consent should not ever be taken as the default condition. At the same time, it should be clear to all that the communication of consent/non-consent is easily botched both on the sending and receiving ends, which is one reason why there are instances of one party feeling raped and the other party being clueless.
I’d like to suggest to the women among us that it might, just maybe, be good policy to not assume that whatever method you think you’ve used to express non-consent has been received. I’d like to point out that there are persons, for example, with Asperger’s syndrome whose brains simply cannot process faces or body language to determine anything about those they are with. As with other facets of human development, there are degrees of this, even among those NOT diagnosed with Asperger’s.
What I am trying to say here is that perhaps one should try to communicate several different ways that “this is not acceptable,” rather than just one way.
I am with Stephan here in saying that stopping is required when the “no” message is received, but that that message has to be received. Where it all turns messy is when the message isn’t received, regardless of the reason for that.
I don’t ever want to be the cause of anyone’s feeling violated. I try to make sure I’ve heard a positive affirmation of desire before anything else. But cooperation in the form of clear communication is essential for the mental health of both parties.
Matthew 2011-07-26 00:35:11
I’m not quite sure if the chicken or the egg came first. Honestly, I don’t care. However, I am quite sure of this:
A male is responsible for where his dick goes, what it does and its effect on the environment.
Kendra 2011-07-26 00:45:08
Where is the Like button, WebMaster?!
Slider 2011-07-28 13:48:17
I am very sympathetic to all of those here and elsewhere who say they have been raped or sexually violated in any way. And I pray for healing or whatever kind of resolution they need.
But, I do have one story from the point of view of one who is “more interested in intercourse” than their partner. I believe this story could apply in MF, FM, FF, or MM situations– so I’ll use “1″ and “2″ to designate the individuals. To me, it’s kind of a gray area.
1 and 2 are in love and enjoy sex, though 1 would often enjoy more, while 2 is not quite so definitive about it. 1 and 2 had dinner, drank some or not, watched a movie at home, are up late, and are teasing each other sexually on the couch (but haven’t gotten too intimate yet), when finally they decide to go to bed. 1 is thinking “finally we can make love”, while 2 is thinking “I’m so tired, I’m really ready for sleep.” They get in bed, kiss a little more, maybe quite intimately, and then 2 turns his/her back to 1 and says “goodnight”. They are in a spooning position, 1 has arms around 2 and is gently touching intimately, or maybe just gently stroking 2 somewhere, and if 1 is a male he probably is pressing his erect penis against 2. 1 is still horny and hoping to entice 2 into some sex. 2 enjoys it for a little bit, maybe moaning a little.. maybe moving in a seductive way, but then says “honey, it’s late, I’m tired, let’s just sleep”. 1 says “OK”, but kisses 2 on the neck and caresses a little tighter or more intimately, hoping to give it one more try.
This is where it gets kinda gray… in the past, sometimes 2 would decide that they want it too, and even though tired, they return the intimacy and the pair make love. But, sometimes 2 continues to say they are tired, though they may give another intimate kiss.. or they may stroke 1′s penis or vagina, but still say “darling let’s sleep, and see how we feel in the morning”. This “dance of seduction” may continue for 1 minute or even 10 minutes, until finally, 1 decides to accept sleep, or 2 decides to accept sex.
Was 1 wrong for trying so hard? Was 1 abusive? Did 1 force 2 to give in? Was 2 wrong for giving in sometimes? Was 2 wrong for giving mixed signals? Was it wrong for both to engage in that dance of seduction?
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