QUOTE (ereese @ Sep 10 2008, 03:48 PM)

Hey Randi, et al
I have a few things to say on the topic, as 1) I've actually BEEN to Wasilla, Alaska, for at least a few hours (as a layover qualifies as visiting a country for Gov. Palin, a few hours in Wasilla actually meeting folks and doing things should practically qualify me as a Native, right?) and 2) as a rape survivor.
Let me tell you, it's no picnic to have the rape kit applied to your person. (It includes a camera, by the way; picture yourself having the normal discomfort of the feet in the stirrups gynecological exam, only it's minutes, perhaps hours, after you've been brutally and violently assaulted, and now a stranger is taking pictures of it. Fun, eh?)
It's a pretty shattering thing, but the worst is how other people respond to it. I call it the fighter pilot's response -- if your buddy gets shot down, they must have made a mistake, one you won't make, and you BELIEVE this, because otherwise, when you leave the flight line tomorrow, you could die too. You're automatically put on the defensive even by the most well-meaning friends. I lost track of how many times someone said, "Hey, it's not your fault, you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time."
I can't speak for everyone, but me, personally...? I was at home behind locked doors in bed on a Sunday night, because I had to go to work in the morning. When I asked these people who had just told me it was MY fault, because of where I had been when someone managed to jimmy my window, where I should have been, they had no answer.
The worst response was from my fundie landlord. I am a spiritual person, and received great support from friends of many different faiths, as well as atheists. For my landlord, it was my fault I was a victim of a serial rapist because I was obviously being punished by God. (Hooey.) If I'd only been "right with God" I'd have been all right. (I think she was pretty scared, actually, she lived right next to me, and God would protect her, because she was righteous, or at least more righteous than I was. Hey, if it let her sleep at night, I'm not throwing stones.)
But that's where the idea that rape victims and incest and molestation victims should HAVE to 'suffer' by bearing children, because somewhere, somehow, it MUST be their fault, and whether it's because your skirt is "too short" or "you turned him on" or Eve as the source of all evil and sin in the world, like some very frightened and judgmental people believe [doesn't matter. What matters is it wasn't them, or theirs.]
I did my job. I knew enough to not mess with evidence, I called the cops, I worked with the cops, and I testified against this guy. (Mark Wayne Rathbun, google it if you like. Long Beach, CA.) I got my butt into therapy, and I've helped others as much as I can, and I've rebuilt my life. I had to face the decision of possible pregnancy, and I chose to make sure an embryo couldn't be produced, because it was best for me and for any child I might have. Other people would choose differently, and I WANT them to have that choice. The only thing a victim can do, is get as much good out of what they learn, and what happens to them [as they can]. For some people, that might be a child. It wasn't for me.
There, that's the context, probably too much, really. The thing is, to give someone who has just been raped a bill for the added (but necessary) humiliation and trauma of the rape SART exam, just tells them that it is all their fault, and they can't trust the cops who are their only hope for justice. It is beyond cruel, and absolutely makes it so much easier for the evil, soulless things masquerading as people to keep attacking, and getting away with it. Only someone who truly believes, "Well, it won't happen to ME, because I'm one of the (fill in the blank) people", could possibly think that this was for the "public good".
You know, I had a friend who was originally from South Africa ask me how much recompense I was getting for the assault. See, in the rest of the world, the government recognizes the injury, and actually gives victims like me cash resources they need to get their lives back together, in recognition of what has happened to them. I'm not saying we should do that here, but I still haven't been reimbursed by the DA for the expenses of the trip (food, that sort of thing, they paid the plane and hotel). I got help along the way, but it's been damned hard. One of the things that made it possible, was that I could respect and trust my cops (Go, Long Beach PD!). If they'd made me pay for my rape kit, there is no way I would have trusted them to actually care about my case, or go into court and testify.
As for Wasilla, it was a nice town, and the people I met were good people, the kind of people who join the military and become cops for all of the right reasons. They were self-sufficient, fair minded, and generous, but I wasn't there for politics, I was there to try and help get a program to stop child predators started. (I found some darn good ones in place, by the way, but this was before Palin became Gov. The cops and Troopers I met in Alaska really cared, and worked hard, in a thankless part of law enforcement.) Sarah Palin and her famil are no more representative of the people I met in Alaska, and Wasilla, than I think my landlady of ten years ago represents Christians.
My two cents, for what it's worth. Thanks for having a place to let me get it off my chest.
Sorry, just re-read this, and realized I wasn't clear on a couple of points. Yeah, it still gets me, but I ain't afraid to talk about it, Man! I've put the things that should have been in the original post in [ ]
Thanks
E