By Heather O.
In honor of Women’s History Month, this week we will be doing a series (among other things) of excerpts and paraphrased (by me) conversations from the book _Women in the Material World_, by Faith D’aluisio and Peter Menzel. This book consists of interviews, pictures, and stories of women from around the world.
At the age of 18 Zenebu Tulu was kidnapped by her future husband, (Getu) Mulleta, and taken to his brother’s home. Tradition forbade the tearful Zenebu from returning to her parents and the pair was married after negotiations between the two families. Such forced unions are not uncommon in Ethiopia, where men often have near total control over women’s lives. For Zenebu, now 29, the abduction is a distant memory. For Getu, 32, it is a source of embarrassment–a reminder that he was “ignorant” as a young man.
The couple and their five children live in a family compound in the village of Moulo–a two hour drive from Ethiopia’s capital city of Addis Ababa. Their home is made of sticks cemented with mud and cattle dung. It leaks during the rainy season and needs constant work. Zenebu struggles to keep the yard clean and says her dream is to have “a very good yard and a garden.”
Hours before dawn, Zenebu leads a calf from the house to join its mother in the field. Smoke drifts out the doorway as she lights the fire to make coffee and flat injera bread. Shy 10 year old Like (pronounced Lee-Kay) appears with a yawn, scoops up handfuls of still -warm cow dung, and begins her day by patching the walls of their new home. Zenebu sharply calls Like, who responds by picking up a clay pot, and running to the nearby stream. Getu comes to the door, wiping sleep from his eyes. Like reappears with a small bowl of water for Getu to wash his face.
The family lives in a one-room dwelling with a single piece of furniture–a crude wooden bed. On two walls are dung ledges for sitting around the cooking fire. At night the three oldest children wrap themselves in animal skins and sleep on the ledges. The thatched roof is terribly leaky.
The children work very hard, especially Like. Teshome (Zenebu’s son, age 12) does a lot of the plowing and Like does everything but cook. I never saw her play. She will never go to school [like her brother], although I think she wants to. It’s hard not to wonder what will happen to her in 10 years–will her life be exactly like that of her mother?
EXCERPTS FROM INTERVIEW WITH ZENEBU:
In our country, women are not circumcised. But here it is common. What did your family do?
Zenebu: My daughters are not circumcised, but Teshome is already circumcised and I am circumcised. Since last year I have begun planning for my daughters to be circumcised. But this year is a system year, which happens once in eight years, and we are not allowed to circumcise children during this time. So I will do it after the system year is over.
Why is it important to circumcise them?
It is a tradition–our tradition. I have no idea why, but it is a tradition. The others would laugh at Like when she goes to school if she were not circumcised. It is a humiliation, not circumcising a daughter. It is terrible not to.
How many times have you been pregnant?
Six times. One child miscarried. I was coming back from grinding meal and I fell down. I was five months pregnant. It was the seocnd child, after Teshome. After that I always had problems giving birth.
Did you plan all your children?
I wanted to have children before I gave birth to Teshome, but after Teshome I did not want any more babies. Then I had the child who died at birth and I prayed to God not to give birth to another child. But it always accidentally happens. I don’t want any more children. If I were wealthy, if I had a better life and a better house, then I would want more.
Do you use contraceptives?
I do not use any family planning or any contraceptives or anything.
How come?
They teach us at the clinic how the family planning helps, but they do not give us any contraceptives. They teach us to use menstrual tabulation [the rythym method-Ed].
How did Getu abduct you?
I used to dance traditional dances and sing. I was selected by the farmers’ association to be a member of the singing committee. I came to visit my sister[at the town where the dance was going to be] and I was kidnapped by Getu. I did not know him. That day was the first time I had even seen him. He might have seen me before, but I had not seen him. I was crying and shouting. I wanted to go back home.
Where did he take you?
He brought me to his brother’s home.
How did your parents feel?
They were humiliated. After the second or third day, elders were selected to negotiate with my parents. They settled on some amount of money and organized a marriage ceremony.
How do your parents feel now?
Now they are happy because I have my own chidren. I have my own life. They seem very happy for me now.
And you–are you happy now?
Yes. I am very happy. It’s better to get married than to stay at home with no children.
Notes: Often a man kidnaps his intended bride so his family can avoid the high cost of giving a feast–which brings public recognition to a union in rural areas where marriage cannot be binding without firm agreement between both the bride’s and the bride-groom’s families. The man’s family often knows of his plans well in advance, but the kidnapped woman may not, and has little or no say in the matter.
Interview by Vivienne Walt, field notes by Melissa Farlow, photographer.
For Wednesday: Madame Dentes Delfoart, from Haiti
P.S. This thread will not become a debate about female circumcision. Period.




Thanks Heather, for doing this. It’s a fascinating peak into the lives of Other.
It’s unbearably hard not to allow our own cultural and western biases influence how we see women in other parts of the word- but I’m really going to try while reading his series.
Comment #1 by Tracy MMarch 24th, 2008 at 9:20 amthe things we take for granted - and complain about . . .
Comment #2 by RayMarch 24th, 2008 at 10:06 amTracy, you are so right about reading other people’s stories with Western eyes. It’s hard, if not impossible, not to do it.
Comment #3 by Heather O.March 24th, 2008 at 10:11 amAbsolutely it’s hard! Her response to female circumcision reminds me of the many responses of women in China when it came to footbinding: Why not? It’s tradition. It’s an honor, etc.
My Western eyes can’t handle it, either. But I do appreciate learning about these other points of view…
Comment #4 by cherylMarch 24th, 2008 at 10:44 amI think it is nice to see the ways we are similar. We are both women. Both mothers. I hope that she can get her nice yard and garden.
Comment #5 by KatieMarch 24th, 2008 at 10:57 amI know it’s not the same as foot binding or circumcision, but other cultures wonder why the heck we shave our legs, armpits, bikini lines, color our hair, wax our brows and wear ridiculously high heels–and don’t eat to be a size zero–or get boob jobs and botox. Major surgery to look a certain way? Our culture sucks too.
Comment #6 by mmilesMarch 24th, 2008 at 10:59 ammmiles-
Good point. But they are all choices. Most women who are circumcised and have foot-binding done didn’t have a choice. Young girls have died from both. Not to mention the chance of being severely crippled for the rest of her life (foot binding) and never having any kind of sexual satisfaction. Of course, if they never know what sexual satisfaction is…?
Anyway, I guess my point is that we can compare it to our lives, but to me it seems like apples and oranges –mostly because of the choice factor. Having the freedom to choose just rocks.
Comment #7 by cherylMarch 24th, 2008 at 11:26 amThis is so interesting. Thanks, Heather. It seems that women in every culture are searching for identity. Women who live in cultures rich in tradition look to those traditions for identity and validity. Those of us who are LDS look to our traditions (some religious, some secular) for identity as well. We find identity in marriage, children, callings. We look for it in body image, the obedience of our children, the decor in our homes. Some of us look for identity in refusing to take on the persona of the LDS woman.
No matter our life circumstance each of us searches outwardly for that which is essentially an inward trait. We all do it in varying degrees and in many different ways. Some more than others, but all nonetheless.
It is hard to metabolize another’s search because it differs so much from the identity we are trying so hard to rationalize to ourselves as important and right. In reality, no search for identity is truly authentic. None is free from outward pressures to conform or resist conforming. None is essentially better than another.
The real work is to understand inherent identity. Freedom exists when a need to have an identity in society (any society) ceases. No social structure will ever recognize the worth and identity of each individual, thus it is up to each individual to recognize it in themselves and pursue the true self. When we begin to do this as women the beliefs that work to hold us down or treat us as less will begin to crumble. When we as women refuse to have our identity handed to us, when we truly want to claim our identity without shame or fear of not being accepted, then we will have power to effect change.
Cheryl is right. We enjoy many more opportunities for choice here than many other countries. Yet we still use our power of choice to build a society that does not value authentic identity. Those of us who have the opportunity should be the first to stand up and reject outward pressure to assume an identity. Maybe this is what mmiles was getting at, I don’t know.
Well, I didn’t realize I was getting on my soapbox when I started. I’ll step down now.
Comment #8 by solMarch 24th, 2008 at 11:58 amPoverty, terror, abuse, sorrow, ignorance, and death. ‘Enjoy’ may not have been the right word.
Comment #9 by JamiMarch 24th, 2008 at 12:38 pmJami,
I’m not sure what you’re getting at. Can you explain why use of the word enjoy was problematic?
Comment #10 by solMarch 24th, 2008 at 12:42 pmNot your ‘enjoy,’ sol. The one at the beginning of the post. Here is a tragic story of suffering, enjoy! Somehow just seemed like the wrong word.
Comment #11 by JamiMarch 24th, 2008 at 1:02 pmOh, that makes so much more sense! And, yes, kinda funny, Heather. Though I did enjoy being enlightened.
Comment #12 by solMarch 24th, 2008 at 1:07 pmHmm, point taken, Jami. I actually wrote and rewrote the post so many times, and even started with a different story, I clearly lost the thread somewhere along the line. I will take that word out.
I also didn’t mean for the post to be tragic, although I suppose the story could be seen that way. But certainly Zenebu doesn’t see her own life as tragic, or at least I don’t think she does. Hard, yes, and she hopes for a better life for her children. But tragic? I don’t know.
In any case, I recommend the book “Women in a Material World” very highly, as it is a fascinating glimpse into women’s lives. The authors make it clear that the women they interviewed and photographed did not speak for their countries, they spoke only for themselves. And their voices were so strong, I thought I would share them here. I hope nobody is offended, or put off, or horrified. That was not my intent at all.
Comment #13 by Heather O.March 24th, 2008 at 1:21 pmI didn’t get the sense that the woman being interviewed things her life is “tragic”. At the same time, it’s hard to imagine that we live on the earth at the same time and have such different lives. My husband and I are “poor students” and don’t have many material goods or much money. And yet compared to so many people in the world we have so, so much. I was just going through my daughter’s spring time clothes, and thanks to hand-me-downs and gifts she has 22 t-shirts. She could wear a different shirt each day for nearly a month. Luxury compared to most of the world.
Comment #14 by FoxyJMarch 24th, 2008 at 1:28 pmI don’t think so, Heather. Stories like these are truly enlightening and important to hear. It is good to see how others live and what influences their choices. We often look at other cultures or traditions as needing to be enlightened, yet we understand so little of their history and perspective. Thanks for this. Looking forward to other entries in the series.
Comment #15 by solMarch 24th, 2008 at 1:29 pmNot offended, put off or horrified. I just find myself pondering their situations and mourning. I just want to fix it and I can’t.
For Zenebu, what a great blessing to be in the middle of the situation and be able to say, “Yes. I am very happy. It’s better to get married than to stay at home with no children.” I just wish that she could be married and happy without the poverty, abuse, and death.
Comment #16 by JamiMarch 24th, 2008 at 1:33 pmAmen to that.
Comment #17 by Heather O.March 24th, 2008 at 1:42 pmI feel strongly that poverty does not equal tragedy! I think in the US it is way to easy to sit back and assume that because someone is poor they must be utterly and completely miserable; hence some Americans’ idea of compassion is adopting poor children from poor countries and poor families’ so they can grow up here.
Comment #18 by mmilesMarch 24th, 2008 at 2:09 pmTragic: Kidnapping sobbing teenagers for marriage rewarded with financial negotiations so the kidnapper can KEEP his victim. The rape of the teenage victim. Genital mutilation viewed as a tradition that is shameful to avoid (regardless of the risk of ‘patient,’ maternal, fetal and infant death). No schooling for females. No health care to speak of.
I’m not suggesting we steal Zenebu’s children. But I do think that her situation is “a lamentable, dreadful, or fatal event or affair,” the definition of tragedy. Poverty is tragic if it results in death, if it results in abuse, if it results in hunger and suffering.
I’m not trying to denigrate Zenebu who is strong, brave and has a great attitude. It doesn’t make her situation any less painful or tragic to pretend it is not painful and tragic.
Comment #19 by JamiMarch 24th, 2008 at 3:06 pmPoverty can be tragic. Many aspects of life can be, and are, tragic. Death, abuse and suffereing happen without poverty as well, and they happen every day, all over the world. It is very sad, and yet Zenebu’s hope still shines through. Dealing with circumstances one does not have control over is a sign of a strong character, and having hope in spite of those circumstances is a sign that Godliness is in us. Thanks for this, Heather.
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