By Ursula Lindsey
Protests in Tahrir Square were meant to bring freedom. Eight
months later, women fear their rights are about to be taken away
Rena Effendi / Institute for Newsweek
Dina
Wahba approached Tahrir Square on the evening of Jan. 25 with her heart in her
throat. She had heard of the protests that had broken out against President
Hosni Mubarak, the man who had ruled Egypt her entire life, and she’d come to
join. But this was her first public act of defiance; it was already nighttime,
and she was there alone. “I was scared of the police, of all the men, of being
harassed,” she says.
Once
she arrived, though, she saw other women of all ages, veiled and unveiled,
demonstrating along with the men. A friend took her hand and pulled her into
the crowd. As chants arose around her, Wahba’s fears melted away.
During
the weeks that followed, women and men challenged the dictator side by side.
Female activists helped organize rallies, staffing the entrances to Tahrir
Square, bringing in provisions, and running makeshift clinics and schools.
Mothers of young men killed by the police spoke to the crowd, urging them not
to give up; university students shouted themselves hoarse denouncing Mubarak.
But
eight months after the Egyptian revolution, as the country prepares for its
first democratic elections, that elation and electrifying unity of purpose has
given way to disappointment, even dread. Egypt is preparing for its first
democratic elections this fall, but the schedule for a transition to civilian
rule remains murky, and the country is beset by unrest and insecurity. Many
women fear they won’t be represented—or, worse, that existing rights may be
taken away.
The
council of Army generals that currently runs the country has appointed no women
to positions of power, and doesn’t seem interested in consulting with
women’s-rights groups. In the current interim cabinet of 34 ministers, only one
is a woman, and she’s a holdover from the previous regime.
Worse,
an Army spokesman publicly questioned the morals of the young women who camped
in the square overnight alongside male protesters, and the military
administered “virginity tests” to female demonstrators it arrested. And when
Wahba and hundreds of other women went back to Tahrir Square on International
Women’s Day, just a month after Mubarak’s resignation, they were heckled by
bystanders and counter-demonstrators with a crowd of men circling a woman
wearing the full-face veil known as a niqab and chanting: “Here’s a real
Egyptian woman!”
“It
was such a wake-up call,” says Wahba. “We’re not welcome anymore. We’re not
welcome to ask for our rights.” Some of the men were particularly incensed at
the idea of a female president—something that is technically possible now. As
one man said: “All Egyptians refuse the idea. We’re used to men ruling. Who
ruled in my house? My father!” Today about half of all university students in
Egypt are women. Yet Egyptian women face enormous hurdles, including the
expectation that even educated women will be homemakers first and foremost.
“You are raised to believe that you are less than a man,” says Wahba. “In the
street, at home, at school: you’re always seen as less.”
The
Parliament to be elected this November will be particularly influential, as it
will oversee the writing of the country’s new constitution. But many fear that
women will have a limited seat at the table. Not only has the military
abolished the Mubarak-era quota that mandated 64 seats in Parliament be
reserved for women, but even liberal parties are hesitant to field female
candidates: accepted wisdom holds that men always attract more votes.
When
activist Bothaina Kamel announced that she would seek the country’s
presidency—she is the only woman to do so thus far—the media here asked: “Can
society accept this?” Islamic preachers have suggested that a woman can’t be
president because menstruation incapacitates her.
“As
time goes by I become more worried about the situation of women in Egypt,” says
Wahba, a project coordinator at the Arab Women Organization. Although women are
in the street, she says, “they are excluded from the decision-making process.”
When
the Muslim Brotherhood and the religious fundamentalists known as Salafists
(who take their name from the Prophet Muhammad’s companions) recently held a
mass demonstration at Tahrir Square, women were conspicuously absent. Instead,
the square that had been an oasis of freedom and equality was full of bearded
men chanting, “The people want to implement Sharia!” Some Salafist leaders say
an Islamic Egypt should enforce prayer times and make women wear the hijab, or
headscarf. “They were flexing their muscles,” says Kamel. “They wanted to scare
us. But we aren’t scared.”
Egypt
became the birthplace of Arab feminism in 1923 when, with a flick of her wrist,
Hoda Shaarawi removed her face veil at the Cairo train station as she returned
from a women’s-suffrage conference in Rome. Soon Cairo became home to some of
the region’s first women’s magazines and feminist organizations.
But
the Arab women’s movements of the early 20th century stalled in face of social
conservatism and political repression.
The
Mubarak regime paid lip service to women’s rights while sidelining independent,
critical women and doing little to stem religious bigotry. Former first lady
Suzanne Mubarak made herself president of the National Women’s Council and,
just like other first ladies in the region, patroness and representative of all
her country’s women. The council helped pass some legislation favorable to
women, but it also associated women’s rights—in the mind of many Egyptians—with
a corrupt regime beholden to the West.
Egypt
is also known as the birthplace of Islamism. Just five years after Shaa-ra-wi’s
defiant stance, Hassan al-Banna founded the Muslim Brotherhood here, and the
writings of one of its seminal leaders, Sayyid Qutb, later inspired Islamist
and terrorist movements across the region. The Brotherhood, though, renounced
violence in the 1970s and under Mubarak became the dictatorship’s biggest
adversary.
Wahba’s
family straddles these historical and political lines. Wahba is a
self-described feminist and an active member of a new social-democratic party.
Her aunt Karima Abdel Ghany Kamar, meanwhile, has been a dedicated supporter of
the Muslim Brotherhood most of her life. Kamar believes that Islam—if properly
interpreted—guarantees women’s rights.
Seated
in the shade of a tree on the leafy campus of Cairo University, where Wahba
studies political science and her aunt is pursuing a degree in Islamic studies,
Kamar, 49, and Wahba, 25, make an incongruous pair. Wahba wears jeans and has
short bleached-blonde hair. Her aunt’s brown polyester niqab covers everything
but her eyes. The two women, however, have the same bright eyes and warm,
engaging manner. It’s not hard to see why Kamar has become influential in the
lower-income suburb of Cairo where she lives and spends her days preaching—at
local mosques and in her home—to other women about religion, morals, and
current events.
During
the uprising, Kamar stayed home, glued to her TV, “fasting and praying they
would succeed.” She says the Brotherhood laid the groundwork for the
revolution. “We said it’s not right to accept injustice and inequality. We
prepared society for change.”
Until
Mubarak’s overthrow, the Brotherhood was officially banned, its members
regularly jailed. But one of the immediate after-effects of the revolution has
been the emboldening of Islamist groups, which range on the political and
religious spectrum from the Brotherhood to the Salafists, who under Mubarak
shied away from participating in politics. Half a dozen Islamist parties have
been established in the last six months.
Women
such as Kamar are key to the Brotherhood’s influence. When elections come,
she’ll be sharing her views on the candidates and encouraging women in her
neighborhood to go to the polls.
And
Islamist groups have long been more adept at mobilizing women than their
liberal counterparts. In Egypt’s past rigged elections, Kamar and other
Islamist women insisted on their right to vote, even if it meant getting beaten
by pro-government thugs at the polling station. When the Brotherhood’s new
political party was officially registered in June, it made sure more than a
tenth of the founding members were women.
Still,
unlike her niece, Kamar believes that women should be helpers and
supporters—not leaders. “Any reasonable woman,” she says, “wouldn’t think of a
career in politics.” A woman’s duty is to take care of her family; political
office doesn’t suit her “nature.” When Wahba challenges her aunt on
this—mentioning several women in public life they both respect—she corrects
herself. “Nothing forbids it, if a woman has the nerves and the intellect. Look
at the Queen of Sheba,” she says, referring to the female monarch who appears
in both the Bible and the Quran.
Kamar
dismisses women’s rights as a “high-class” concern and says Western-style
freedom isn’t the solution to Egypt’s problems. The working-class women in her
neighborhood have simple expectations from the revolution, she says. “They want
a dignified life … They want Hosni’s money,” she adds with a laugh, referring
to the billions Mubarak is believed to have stolen from the country.
he
hallways of the Family Court in Giza form the backdrop for an endless series of
small, quotidian tragedies. Underneath exposed pipes and free-hanging wires,
hundreds of cases scheduled for the day’s sessions are tacked to the dingy
walls. A stream of petitioners shuffle up and down the narrow staircase to the
judicial chambers upstairs. Near the entrance, women crowd around a battered
photocopier machine, making triplicates of their documents. An elderly woman in
black bursts out a colorful complaint while her lawyer, clutching a sheaf of
papers in his hand, murmurs his counsel. Several women speak in urgent tones on
cellphones while others brief their assembled families on the proceedings.
In
family courts such as this one, where matters of inheritance, divorce, and
child support are decided, Egyptian women dramatically experience the bias of
law and society. (According to a number of surveys, most Egyptian women have
experienced sexual harassment or domestic violence. Yet such cases are rarely
prosecuted.)
Meanwhile,
the Personal Status, or Family Law, which is derived mainly from Islamic law,
amounts to “a conspiracy against women,” says Reham Mohamed Samir, a pharmacist
and mother of two, who has been in and out of court since 2008 in a divorce
case that’s still ongoing after three years. “You have to prove you should get
a divorce, that [your husband] harmed you or the children,” she says. “You have
to prove his income. You have to prove everything.” Samir says she was only
recently granted proper child support after proving her husband wasn’t
destitute. She showed the judge Facebook pictures of him on European sojourns,
she says.
But
there are those who now argue that the existing law in fact gives women too
much, with Islamists and social conservatives challenging a number of gains
women made under Mubarak. There have been calls for the government to lower the
marriage age, to change custody laws in the fathers’ favor, and to repeal a
divorce law allowing women to escape unhappy marriages by giving up all their
financial claims. (Husbands can divorce their wives whenever they choose; women
must prove ill treatment or abandonment.) “They are taking advantage of the
revolution—their voice is the loudest now,” says Samir’s lawyer, Friyal Hassan
Mourad. “I think we are going backward, not forward,” she adds. “Women face a
terrible danger.”
Others
are more sanguine about the changes sweeping the country. “It’s only
natural—after decades of repression—for every political and cultural current to
rise to the surface,” says justice Tahani al-Gebali, one of the country’s few
female judges, who is seated in her wood-paneled office in Cairo’s Supreme
Constitutional Court. The Salafists who came out in force in Tahrir Square last
month have always been there, “but hidden,” says Gebali. The fact that they are
now out in the open, competing in the political arena, “is good in and of
itself.” Given that the most radical Islamists “will be against human rights,
against progress, against secularism,” she says, their opponents need to present
their own, enlightened view of Islam and gird themselves for “a long political
and cultural struggle.”
Fundamentalists
are misinterpreting and misusing religion, Gebali argues. “They say women’s
rights are a Western imposition. But if you study our culture and history and
Islamic law, you can find strong support for women’s rights. We can beat them
on their own terms.”
In
the sayeda Zeinab neighborhood, a raucous religious festival celebrating the
prophet’s granddaughter is well underway. Families crowd the street, snaking
between food vendors, carnival rides, and stages for musicians. In the middle
of the square, on a grassy enclosure by the mosque from which the neighborhood
takes its name, an enormous Egyptian flag has been fashioned into a tent. In its
shade, one of many new coalitions set up in defense of the revolution is
holding a rally.
“We’re
here because we don’t want the revolution to be stolen from us,” says Azza
al-Homassany, 50, who, during the days of the revolution, marched in the
streets of her native Alexandria. Homassany directs a charity that helps
lower-income mothers and children, and she doesn’t believe that Islam and
women’s rights are incompatible. “Islam gives women all their dignity,” she
says. “It allows them to work. It allows them to own property.”
What
concerns her is the rise of more conservative Islamic groups and political
parties. “We’re afraid of the Salafists and of their Saudi funding,” she says,
referring to the widespread belief that Egyptian fundamentalists receive money
and encouragement from Egypt’s conservative neighbor. “If we end up a Wahhabi
country like Saudi Arabia, we women will all be at home, cooking,” she says,
laughing at what still seems a ridiculous prospect. “We won’t even be allowed
to drive.”
A
ripple suddenly runs through the crowd. The commotion announces the arrival of
Gameela Ismail, a TV presenter turned activist and politician. Ismail is the
ex-wife of Ayman Nour, who in 2005 contested the presidency and then served
five years in prison on what his supporters say were trumped-up charges of
forging party-member signatures. (Ismail also used to work for Newsweek as a
Cairo stringer.) While her husband was in jail, Ismail emerged as a leading
voice of opposition to the regime—and paid the price. She was harassed,
attacked in the media, and banned from work.
Ismail
ran for Parliament in the elections of 2010 and was soundly defeated by a
businessman affiliated with Mubarak’s National Democratic Party. But, she says,
“I didn’t lose because he was a man and I’m a woman. I lost because I was with
the opposition and he was with the ruling party. I lost because he had access
to the security agencies and to the workers inside the polling station.” The
elections were widely condemned as fraudulent, and the Parliament they brought
to office was dissolved soon after Mubarak’s ouster.
Today,
Ismail is back on TV—and back in politics. This fall she will run for
Parliament again, likely as part of a coalition of liberal and left-wing
groups. She admits that female candidates face the same problems as
always—social prejudice, a lack of party support and funding—but is nonetheless
optimistic. The revolution is a lesson for women about what they’re able to
accomplish, she says. “We, as women and feminists, failed to get our rights.
But we were able to get freedom for the whole of Egyptian society. We did for
Egypt what we couldn’t do for ourselves. We were in the front lines of the
revolution. And I am so proud—as a woman and a citizen.”
Around
her, the slanting afternoon sunshine illuminates the busy, dusty square with
its piles of garbage, its jerry-built entertainments, its poor, curious, and
cheerful crowds. “If we want to be in a better position, we have to put in the
effort,” says Ismail. “I don’t expect the military council to hand out
privileges and roles to women. I don’t expect the interim cabinet to come
looking for us and ask us to participate. But I’m not waiting for an
invitation.
-This commentary was published in The Newsweek Magazine on
25/09/2011- Ursula Lindsey is a writer who has been living in Cairo since 2003
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