Health 7
Rwamagana District, Eastern Province
When I think of the term “Gender Inequality” my mind flashes
back to the years of my childhood, watching my mother work from 6’oclock in the
morning to 5’oclock at night and coming home to cook. Her spouse, my step
father, only worked from 9’oclock to 2’clock. When he came home, he undressed
and went to his man cave (the basement) to watch TV or play video games. She
worked at an insurance company, and he was a security guard.
It was the same routine every weekday, which in my
child-life mind this were there assigned roles. I did not understand why they
had these assigned roles, but at early age I was taught the difference between
fair and not fair. This was not fair to me.
If it takes two to make a baby, then why in many households
there aren’t two raising the baby, or feeding the baby. That’s not fair game.
In high school we had promiscuous boys that everyone knew and
promiscuous girls that everyone knew. Those boys were called glorifying terms
such as “ladies’ man” or “player”. Those girls were called derogatory terms
such as “slut” or “whore”. That’s not fair game.
You can’t spell community without unity. We have to make the
game fair to establish that unity.
Instead of the household being a mirror image of a monarchy,
it has to be a team sport for it to be fair game. When one has more work load
than the other, which hinders development. And not just development in the
household or the community, but the world.
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