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Unavoidable Destiny | The Reality of the “Bottom Girl” Part 2
Last week I wrote on the realities of the “bottom girl.” This person has been heavily manipulated to become the pimp’s right hand man. Will you stop for a second just to imagine the kind of manipulation that took place for anyone to be second to the pimp? Through all the physical and psychological torture, this person became loyal to a guerilla pimp (pimp who uses fear, violence and coercion). Imagine being loyal to a friend who betrays your trust? Isn’t it difficult to stay loyal to these kinds of people? Now add violence to that situation.
Pimps manipulate bottoms more than any other girl. One of the most common lies is that he is going to leave “the game” to have a life with her. Sometimes, the pimp dangles her dreams in front of her. “Yes, I will send you back to school; yes, I will get you your own apartment; and yes, I will get you a car.” However, while she is with her pimp it will never be her reality, only a dream. But here she is, clinging to the unrealistic hope that one day he will fulfill his promise.
I was manipulated to become the pimp’s “bottom girl” through the promise of school. I knew the first night he forced me to sell my body that I was not comfortable in that life but I was beaten to the point of unconsciousness for telling him I wanted out. Then, the same man who beat me so badly, turned into prince charming. Apologizing and affirming that I will go back to school.
The duties of the bottom girl are clear, but for some it’s difficult to comprehend. Her responsibilities to the pimp make it easy for our society and judicial system to see her as criminal instead of a victim. She is beaten, threatened, and forced to exert the same level of exploitation and coercion as the pimp, contributing to her dual role as victim and exploiter. The authority given to her in the pimp’s absence comes with great accountability. To whom much is given much is required.
Come back next Friday to learn how the characteristics of the bottom unfold from victim and through coercion and violence by the trafficker, the victim becomes exploitative as well..
Unavoidable Destiny | The Reality of the “Bottom Girl” Part I
Language, norms and roles are some of the basic elements of culture. The “life” or the “game” is the subculture of sex trafficking. Within this subculture, prostitution is one of the obvious norms and the language would not be understood by someone outside of this culture. Terms like wife-in-law, tricks or bottom girl/b***h are common within the commercial sex industry. There are also different roles in this culture. The pimp is the top of the hierarchy and is the only one who profits. He defines the roles, makes the rules, and administers punishment when deemed necessary. Everyone must obey him and do whatever he says. The bottom girl is the pimp’s most trusted girl; she usually has been with the pimp the longest and knows the rules of “the game.”
Let’s take a closer look at the bottom girl. The term bottom girl is not one you would come across if you are not familiar with sex trafficking culture. In fact, bottom girl is a descent title. A pimp would refer to her as his bottom b***h. Many understand the pimp’s role, but the role of a bottom girl is more ambiguous. A pimp appoints a bottom girl in efforts to divide and conquer. Every girl under pimp control wants to be the bottom girl, as it signifies honor through the preference and trust of the pimp. This is where the competition begins. Girls try to prove to “daddy” (the pimp) that she deserves to be the bottom. She may tell on other girls to prove her loyalty to her pimp. She may work harder to prove she can bring in the most money for her pimp. This increases competition among the girls, which increases profits for the pimp.
To the public and the other girls in the stable, the bottom girl is seen as being special to the pimp and is granted special privileges. What glitters is not always gold. Here are some things you may not have known about the bottom girl.
Truths about the “bottom girl”:
1. She has been with the pimp the longest.
2. She makes the most money.
3. She oversees the other girls and collects the money in the pimp’s absence.
4. She books hotel rooms.
5. She transports others to clubs, out-calls, home, etc.
6. She is sent by the pimp to bail girls out of jail.
7. She trains new girls under the direction of the pimp.
8. She sits in the front seat of the car if the pimp is driving.
9. She sleeps in bed with the pimp.
10. She is envied by other girls.
11. She has been heavily manipulated.
12. She usually endures the most severe abuse.
13. She is the one arrested and prosecuted with the pimp.
14. She DOES NOT PROFIT.
Each stable is set up differently to maintain power. In some stables the pimp clearly appoints a bottom girl, while in other stables there is no bottom. I didn’t know I was the bottom until I was arrested. Though I did all the things listed above, my pimp said he had no bottom. I remember on one occasion my pimp stomped on me because he smelt alcohol on a girl’s breath. He asked me if she had been drinking but I didn’t know. I was beaten but she was not. I didn’t understand until another girl explained I should have been watching her and keeping her in line. I had to pay the price.
Come back next week as I explain each of the truths about the bottom girl.
Unavoidable Destiny | Introducing Shamere McKenzie
Shamere McKenzie once believed her hopes of becoming an attorney were shattered. However, as the Policy Assistant at Shared Hope International she is now empowered to pick up the broken pieces and is determined to be an attorney.
Have you ever had something fall from your hands and shatter to pieces? You loved this thing; but as you stare on the broken pieces it’s clear that you can never put it back together. That is how I felt taking a plea to something I had no control over. I felt all my hopes and dreams were unachievable now that I had a felony conviction.
I was forced into the life of sex trafficking where fear was the number one thing that kept me enslaved to a guerilla pimp. Being physically and psychologically abused was one thing; but seeing others being physically and psychologically abused was another, as there was no way I could intervene. My experiences may be too gruesome for your stomach but the reality is it happened and I had no control over it. What would you do if a gun was placed to your head? What would you do if you were beaten to the point of unconsciousness? What would you do if your family was threatened?
Formal education or socioeconomic background does not exempt one from becoming a victim of sex trafficking. I was a 3rd year college student when this happened to me. A naïve 21-year-old girl who members of society may say is old enough to know better. Question is, at what age is one no longer naïve to ALL things? Yes, at this age there are some things I have a vast amount of knowledge on but this subject I knew nothing.
Standing in the courtroom listening to the judge say, Ms. McKenzie you are smart enough to know better, you are a college student. I believed her for that moment. I should have known better. Trying to justify that the judge was correct I asked myself, why did you go back to that monster after running away three times?
Then I remembered the fourth and final time I ran away and why it was permanent. The click of his gun and the one bullet that stood between life and death for me. The fear of him killing me or my family was gone and I went back home to my family. I obtained a job, an attorney and was in the process of enrolling in school when I was arrested by the FBI for being an accomplice in his criminal enterprise. Once I was his victim. Escape made me a survivor. But the justice system meant to protect me now called me a criminal. That’s when I felt my life was shattered into broken pieces and there was not enough super glue in the world to put it back together.
I could not understand how the FBI could not see that I was innocent. But they didn’t. So I was charged for driving minors across state lines for the purpose of prostitution. For driving! They didn’t understand how many times I told my pimp I didn’t want to drive and was beaten for it. At one point he even put a gun in my mouth and pulled the trigger—luckily the gun was unloaded. Now, I had to suffer. I thought ‘My life is over I might as well give up. What was there to live for? I told the truth and am still being severely punished. I might as well slice my wrist and just get it over with.’
My best friend chose to intervene and is one reason I am the Policy Assistant at Shared Hope International today. I found my super glue to put the pieces back together. Though the road may have been very rocky and I was faced with much adversity, I strongly believe my sex trafficking experience was a part of my destiny. I found the strength to live out my destiny, turning that negative situation into something positive. Once a victim – now the Protected Innocence Initiative Policy Assistant.
Check back every Friday for my weekly column as I share an insider’s perspective on today’s biggest anti-trafficking policies.
Ari’s Story of Hope
Ari’s story begins in Secundrabad, Andhra Pradesh. As an infant, her mother ran from her unfaithful husband and took Ari to live on the streets of Pune, surviving only by begging at the railway station. When Ari was five years old, tragedy struck as the hard street life claimed her mother, leaving Ari alone and desperate.
Ari was adopted by her mother’s friend but was soon sold to a brothel. At first, Ari was used for housework, but at eight years old she was forced into the sex trade. When she refused customers, she was beaten with an iron rod. Her fragile body was not able to tolerate the pain and she became paralyzed on one side. With this condition, she was unable to satisfy the demands of her exploitation and was sent to the hospital for treatment.
Ari recalls a pimp saying:
“If she recovers bring her back if she dies throw somewhere and don’t mention it to anyone.”
While in the hospital, Ari met a social worker who took great pity on her and placed her in a shelter once she recovered. What could have been reprieve proved dangerous. After witnessing the death of three children due to poor care, Ari and a young boy fled the shelter. Ari learned the boy had a 10-year-old sister enslaved in the red-light district of Pune. Ari helped rescue the sister and, with the help of police and a social worker, was able to rescue three other young girls from the brothel.
Alone again, Ari survived by begging on the streets. At 13 years old, she married a street boy, with whom she endured a dangerously violent marriage. When she gave birth to their daughter, Nan, her husband attempted to kill them by dousing them with kerosene and trying to burn them. Her mother-in-law rescued Ari and Nan but they quickly fled to the streets of Pune. With a child and no one to care for them, Ari became desperate and was forced to do what she despised the most, sell sex to survive. During this time, Ari married again and gave birth to a second daughter, Sajni.
In her darkest hour of desperation, help arrived. Our partner in India met Ari and Nan and brought them home to a loving community where they receive spiritual support and education. Though Ari was born into poverty and sold into slavery, she was rescued into freedom. Today Ari and Nan are thriving with the help of Shared Hope and our partner in India.
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