A man approached me as I got out of my car in the parking lot. He asked for money, and I told him no. I felt like it was an awkward situation for both of us, but I looked him in the eyes as I told him no, because we’re both adults and I don’t want to give him the impression that I’m just ignoring him.
Maybe making eye contact made it more uncomfortable, but it’s who I am. Blunt, direct, unambiguous, probably to a fault.
His expression darkened and his eyes narrowed, and he said, “Why are you acting like I’m harassing you?” I can empathize with him. I know he’s saying this because he’s self conscious, and he feels diminished for having to ask for help, and now he wants to recover some self esteem by trying to make me feel bad, or intimidating me, or whatever. There’s nothing I can say to make this better, so I keep my mouth shut.
That wasn’t good enough, because the guy took a step toward me with his best menacing scowl. I really didn’t want to fight this guy, mostly because I’ve received more than my fair share of beatings in my life, and I’m not at all sure I have it in me to beat this guy.
But I’m also not afraid of him at all, and I think that showed. He muttered “fuck you, pussy,” but he didn’t take another step. He walked away, and that was that.
Overall, it was a very minor, almost insignificant moment in both of our lives. But for some reason, I couldn’t help but wonder how that would have gone down if I were a 110 pound woman, instead of a 250 pound man. I had just read a feminist post on reddit, and coincidentally also just heard a comedy routine from Louis CK about the subject (There is no greater threat to women than men. We’re the worst thing that ever happens to them!)
I can’t really explain why that situation triggered the thought, “How would he have reacted to a woman doing the same thing I just did?” I have some confusing and conflicting opinions about it too. I simultaneously recognize that women pay a higher price to be assertive, while also realizing that even having that thought is a bit misogynistic, just assuming that women need or even want my sympathy or protection.
TLDR: Beggar being an asshole led to a bit of self-reflection. As mundane and pointless as it gets.