Don’t look away (for we know better) - a poem

Bulelwa Basse is the founder of the Lyrical Base Project, an arts and culture organisation to elevate the profiles of writers from marginalised communities.

Bulelwa Basse is the founder of the Lyrical Base Project, an arts and culture organisation to elevate the profiles of writers from marginalised communities.

Published Nov 29, 2018

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During this year's 16 Days of Activism to End Violence against Women and Children, Independent Media continues our #DontLookAway campaign by shining a spotlight on sexual harassment. 

We asked three prominent spoken word artists to compose poems for this campaign. Here is Bulelwa Basse's poem.

DON’T look away, when you see that 

“entitled” hand up her polka dotted

skirt.

Don’t look away, especially when her eyes

begin to well up with shame.

Her body is not a battlefield for any ego to flex its vile victory!

Don’t look away, when the amount 

reflected on her payslip is determined

by how

many times her undergarments have

scattered about the “boss’” office.

Don’t dare turn that blind eye, when

her pain is displayed on corporate vision 

boards,

advertising how her sex will sell the 

ultimate fortune, because in her fragile 

world,

seeing and hearing no evil is not an 

option.

Don’t look away, when her husband’s 

only love-language is to fancy her pretty 

face

as a punching-bag.

Hear her when she screams: “Love 

don’t live here no more!”

Don’t look away, when flowers and 

chocolate become her remuneration for 

escorting

men in expensive suits, guised as 

“investors” of our beloved country.

Yes: I’m talking to you, fellow South 

African, quick to sell your sister’s soul 

for 15

seconds of fame and fortune with a 

hole in it:

Tell the school caretaker he will be 

“taken care of” when justice pays him an

unexpected visit.

Remind that conflicted teacher, the 

principal’s office is not where he will 

have to

answer for all his transgressions, 

but the concrete jungle of dungeons, designed to

remind him never to help himself to 

the innocence of a child again.

Please, don’t look away ... As we can 

no longer endure the haunting silence

that

comes like a thief in the night, 

devours the preciousness of our mothers, sisters and 

daughters 

For we become no different from the jackal that wipes its fangs, 

with its

tongue, after a feast on it conquered 

prey.

We will NOT look away, for we know 

better.

How to show your support:

* Take the  pledge against sexual harassment

* Join and like Be The Change Mzansi on Facebook. 

* Follow the  Don't Look Away campaign on IOL

* Follow us on the Facebook pages of Daily News, Cape Argus and The Star.

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