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Posted by : Anonymous Thursday, 17 May 2012


Photo By: Pawan Neupane/EA
'Women should not speak much' was the dominant school of thought in the village I grew up. My father too believed that women should remain silent that’s why he hardly consulted my mother, maybe that's the reason why he was not able to retain his inheritance. A tea shop at the corner of my house had a woman and her alcoholic husband and two children. She worked hard to sustain her family making me realize Women also can be breadwinners, but still are discriminated. Seeing that woman being beaten by her husband made me question 'Are women in Nepal even entitled to live a happy life?' – Amidst the mental trauma, 'why was she quiet? Why didn't she revolt? Everyday, she dutifully sat in her shop, her face badly bruised and swollen. But her silence never complained – I was unsure, 'Is silence the only right women have?
Bogged with so many thoughts,   I started questioning the stereotype that dictated our male dominated society– where women are forced to accept the brutalities of the male members! 
These were the first moving pictures of violence, engraved in my mind which made me pursue advocacy on the rights and equal opportunities of women. I was thus, committed to herald a campaign to end violence against women.
Every day as I went home from school, I felt silence governed the life of my mother. She, too never complained making her silence an acceptance of the brutality she faced.
May be women never talked about violence because men never listened to them, or hardly cared! Then,  I asked myself – will  I also remain quiet ? Was it right to sit silent when my mother cried? was it right that a young  educated person blindly believed that women should never be a part of the decision making processes? I pondered and decided that I will work for the right and empowerment of women. My determination was accompanied by my thought that violence against women will stop if men are engaged. So, regardless what people thought, I being a male member of the society took an oath to be the voice for the voiceless through radio.
In that quest, I aired stories of women who unhesitatingly shared their complexities. A woman recited how her HIV positive husband coaxed her to have unsafe sex, being a woman; she obliged, only to catch HIV.
I still wonder, what if the woman was empowered enough to say NO to her husband ? But again – our society never allowed women to be independent in the name of dependency to men for power and prestige.
Through radio, I brought these questions so that other's learned. I talk about power within the women giving a forum for the women to voice their issues and inspire other women realize their dreams of freedom, expression and equality.
I with my team launched a campaign 'Microphone for women'; where women discussed various forms of violence. These discussions made women think and be aware about their rights.
Today my 10 years of  radio journey  faces  changed thoughts, positive discussions,  and the importance of men and women's partnership. There still is a lot to do for  realizing women's empowerment because our society is developing into an equitable society. .  – I am  happy that my daughter is being brought up in an environment where she doesn’t have to curtail her thoughts.
Through my work, I represent my mother, the women who was brutally beaten up by her husband, my sisters and even my daughter So, the journey to voice censored thoughts and expressions still continues.

(This article is based on my own feelings,experience and thoughts.-Pawan)

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