As we walk away I know they’re watching, these two men who…
““As we walk away I know they’re watching, these two men who aren’t yet permitted to touch women. They touch with their eyes instead and I move my hips a little, feeling the full red skirt sway around me. It’s like thumbing your nose from behind a fence or teasing a dog with a bone held out of reach, and I’m ashamed of myself for doing it, because none of this is the fault of these men, they’re too young. Then I find I’m not ashamed after all. I enjoy the power; power of a dog bone, passive but there. I hope they get hard at the sight of us and have to rub themselves against the painted barriers, surreptitiously. They will suffer, later, at night, in their regimented beds. They have no outlets now except themselves, and that’s a sacrilege. There are no more magazines, no more films, no more substitutes; only me and my shadow, walking away from the two men, who stand at attention, stiffly, by a roadblock, watching our retreating shapes.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The narrator observes men’s voyeuristic desire and her own conflicted power, revealing how repression fuels secret fantasies and shame.
In simple terms: Observing hidden desire exposes power and shame.
Recognize how repression creates hidden power dynamics.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- social critique
- personal reflection
- ethical dilemmas
- gender politics
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How does voyeurism reflect broader societal control?
- What responsibility do observers have when witnessing oppression?
The narrative may romanticize harmful power fantasies.