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NEPAL: I Choose to Heal By Sharing My Story

narayani khadka
Posted July 10, 2019 from Nepal

After a stranger illegally took her photo, Narayani Khadka sought justice but found a legal system compromised by patriarchy.

“I alone dealt with all five men who were doing their best to prove me wrong and assure the police officer that nothing had happened at all.

I am inside a room of the police station. My mother is beside me. A man in his fifties sits opposite us. He has a tika on his forehead. In Hindu belief, tika is a symbol of purity….

Every time the thought of writing this story entered my mind, I pushed it away immediately. Recalling it makes me feel awful, but I also realize that not writing it won’t help heal my wound. So here, I choose to heal by sharing my story:

I was sitting in a chair looking out the window of a public office waiting for some official work to be done. Suddenly, my eyes stopped a few meters away where an older man, whose face was covered with a mask, was holding his mobile phone pointed towards me. It looked like he was secretly taking my picture. Our eyes met and he walked away. I was not sure if he had been taking pictures or just using his phone. I gave him the benefit of the doubt because sometimes the elderly are not used to gadgets such as mobile phones. After a few minutes, though, another man came over to tell me that he saw a man taking pictures and videos of me. He told me he had made him erase them all.

I went searching for the man in the mask and found him. I had never seen him before, and chills went down my spine. Such pictures can be misused in many ways. I worried, what might his intentions be? Who might be the actor behind this?

He denied everything and even gave me his phone to search for any pictures or videos of me. I couldn’t find any.

Later that day, I learned that this man lived in my neighborhood. Deep insecurity filled my heart and mind. I couldn’t sleep that night.

It is a crime in Nepal to take pictures of another person without their permission. Anyone found guilty of this crime can face a year in prison. Though I had no proof and was also feeling insecure, I decided to go to the District Administration Office to ask for legal action and security. It took me a whole day to complete the procedures necessary. Afterwards, with a certified letter in hand, I went to the Central Police Office to file a complaint against the person who took my photo.

Dashain, a major Nepali festival, was on the door, and public offices would be closed for vacation soon. After two days of hustling and bustling at both the District Administration Office and the Police Headquarters during the festive season, my complaint was finally registered and sent to the local police station of my neighborhood.

Both the perpetrator and I were called to the local police station. We were facing each other, but the perpetrator, the man in tika—a symbol of purity—could not look me straight in the eye. On his side were the community’s so-called social workers—his brother and four male supporters.

As soon as they entered the room, one of the “social workers” tried to console me, telling me that this man has had a very difficult childhood and often gets sick. I should show some sympathy toward him.

Then the perpetrator’s brother started the conversation by addressing me as a daughter: “Daughter, see we all live in the same community. You should have called me; I would have made him say ‘sorry’ in front of your feet. But it’s not okay for us to bring such a tiny matter in front of the police.”

The police officer asked me about the incident and for the proof. I had no direct proof.

I stood and explained everything to the officer and reminded him how the perpetrator’s actions made me feel horror, fear, and insecurity. I explained how he could have misused my pictures on the internet, and that his act is clearly defined as a crime under Nepalese Law.

The police officer, who just moments ago was scolding a lady for getting drunk, was not sensitive enough to understand my case.

All supported the perpetrator, and I was ridiculed for not having any proof and blaming an old, sick man. They accused me of defaming an innocent man. And my mother—the woman who had taught me to fight back—was beside me telling me to remain silent. In that moment all my faith and hope broke into thousands of pieces, my eyes teary.

I asked one of the men, “What if I was your daughter? Would you still deny the fact?”

He replied, “My daughter is a decent girl; she doesn’t get involved in this sort of thing.”

I vividly remember asking them, “Are all of you against me because I am a girl—a girl your daughters’ age who caught one of you committing a crime and has dragged you in front of the police even without any support to prove you wrong? Your male egos are hurt, aren’t they?”

I alone dealt with all five men who were doing their best to prove me wrong and assure the police officer that nothing had happened at all. That the issue was not big enough to bring to the police. That I could have ignored it.

I yelled at them, “So are you all waiting for something more interesting to happen? You won’t take this crime seriously until a girl is defamed on social media, until a girl is raped or killed!” 

After a lot of discussion, the police officer drafted an agreement that stated that from that date forward the perpetrator would be responsible for any physical harm to my body. Both parties signed the agreement. I felt a sigh of trifling relief in my heart with clouds full of anguish and anger.

My anger was not against any person but against the system where the rule of law is fragile enough to be weakened by patriarchy. My anger was also against the society that blames and shames the victim and against men of my father’s age who will not tolerate me telling them how they are wrong.

That incident taught me a big lesson—I should always stand up for myself no matter what.

I was hurt by mother’s reaction, and that day I cried in front of her, but tears should never be mistaken for a sign of weakness. Those were tears of transformation and change. In that moment I grew far stronger.

I brought the perpetrator under legal scrutiny, even without any support. I stood up for myself and didn’t let the fear of being judged by my community compel me to swallow pain and injustice.

I appreciated my persistence, my bravery, and my strong spirit, even if nobody else did. I felt, and continue to feel, like a caterpillar transformed into a butterfly—a butterfly with the strongest wings.

That day I promised myself two things: First, if I ever witness another woman facing injustice but compelled to remain silent, I will speak on her behalf as if she were my own sister. Second, if I ever have a daughter, I will teach her to make noise, shout, cry…. I won’t silence her. I will stand by her even if the whole world is against the two of us.

My experience proved that justice is costly for women, even for a woman like me who is educated and aware of her rights. Dear sisters, the world is always going to be wild—it will always try to silence us sisters, but we have got to make some noise, fight back, and build our own paradise.


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Dawn Arteaga
Jul 10, 2019
Jul 10, 2019

Yes! Narayani! Your wings are so powerful! Thank you for sharing this story of transformation and strength. I fully agree with you that no set of laws or policies is worth anything if the people who are there to enforce them carry the baggage of patriarchy into their work - and that is a major source for injustice everywhere. Congratulations on standing up for yourself and using this experience to make yourself an even stronger voice for others out there too. The world needs more people like you!!

narayani khadka
Jul 10, 2019
Jul 10, 2019

Dear Dawn, thank you very much for kind and encouraging that strenghtens my wings more . I am grateful to world pulse for being an accepting and loving family. I believe my eperience is not only a series of bad experiences and what i could not do to fix it.But what i did inspite of trauma and how I fought with invisible and visible monsters. thank you for amplifying my voice.
Much love

Malti Sagne
Jul 10, 2019
Jul 10, 2019

आपकी स्टोरी से बहोत हिमंत आयी है हम आपके साथ है

narayani khadka
Jul 10, 2019
Jul 10, 2019

thank you very much Malti ji, this means a lot to me . <3

Karen Quiñones-Axalan
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019

Hello, Narayani,

I agree that healing begins when we boldly tell our story. You are so brave to stand up for yourself. Yes!!! That’s the right thing to do. That mistreatment to women should stop with you. I’m so proud of you, sister. Hugs!!!

Congratulations for winning the story awards!

narayani khadka
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019

Dear sister Karen, very first line of your comment gave an amazing sense of comfort and warmth. thank you loads for your kind words. sending you warm hugs.
thank you very much <3

Karen Quiñones-Axalan
Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019

It resonates with me because it was only when I began sharing my story did I heal. Aww. That’s great to know. Hugs!

You’re welcome, Sis. Please continue to write here.

By the way, please check our Resources Page from time to time to view opportunities there. Have a great day!

narayani khadka
Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019

Thank you dear sister for your insight and encouragement. I will keep on writing. Thank you for reminding me about resources. Hugs

Karen Quiñones-Axalan
Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019

You're welcome, dear. I'll be looking forward to your posts. I mean the Resources Page. Here's one you might want to apply: https://www.worldpulse.com/community/users/manasa-ram-raj/resources/91257

Jill Langhus
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019

Yay! Congrats dear Narayani for getting featured storyteller for your inspiring story:-) Good job!!

narayani khadka
Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019

Dear jill thank you a lot. I am grateful for inspiring words. Greetings

Jill Langhus
Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019

You're very welcome, dear:-) Looking forward to your next, award-winning story!

XX

prakriti sapkota
Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019

Wow...that was really bold of u..we know the laws and police of the country and u are really inspiring for us..keep on empowering self amd others dear.

narayani khadka
Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019

Thank you so much Dear prakriti for your encouraging words. You are doing great too. Greetings

Clodine Mbuli Shei
Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019

Dear Narayani,,
Yes indeed! there is healing begins with speaking out. Refusing to be silent and compromise to patriarchy. Thank you for breaking this vicious cycle and challenging others to do same.
We need to fight back for the future of our children.
Thank you

narayani khadka
Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019

Dear Clodine, I am grateful for your warm and encouraging words. Indeed we need to fight for our children to make a world better place to live. Greetings

Wusufor
Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019

OMG, this is a sad story. I am sorry you had to experience this horrific situation. You have handled it very nicely and I am very proud of you. You are an empowered woman and keep it up. Congratulations on your story award. Hope you have a great week.
Warm regards

narayani khadka
Jul 15, 2019
Jul 15, 2019

Dear lisbeth, your kind words have warmed my heart. Thank you so much. Have a great week. Warm regards

Wusufor
Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019

You are most welcome. Same to you.

RoRoBrookman
Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019

Such an inspiring story Narayani. It can be so difficult to stand up for yourself, and what you know to be right, when faced with people who think they are superior, and who expect you to stay quiet and 'behave'. Well done for speaking out, well done for refusing to be silenced. I hope women everywhere can harness your spirit and speak out against injustice too. Keep fighting for what's right!

narayani khadka
Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019

Dear Sister Roro, thank you for helping me to heal by your kind and supporting words. With love, support and acceptance from sisters like you women from every corner can stand up for herself. Thank you for your uplifting words again. Warm greetings

RoRoBrookman
Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019

You are more than welcome - it's lovely to connect with you! x

Beth Lacey
Aug 07, 2019
Aug 07, 2019

Your persistence is remarkable- you are very brave

narayani khadka
Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019

your words mean the world to me, thank you tons <3

Bidya Subedi
Aug 16, 2019
Aug 16, 2019

Narayani, thank you for sharing your story and speaking up for not only for yourself but for all the women in Nepal.

narayani khadka
Aug 18, 2019
Aug 18, 2019

Dear Bidya, thank you a lot for your kind words. I am really glad to find you here in World pulse.

Hawwah
Aug 21, 2019
Aug 21, 2019

I am so proud of you Narayani. So proud of the woman you have become.
You took your challenge and turned it into a strenght, and that is a very powerful ability.
Keep on speaking out and being strong.

narayani khadka
Aug 22, 2019
Aug 22, 2019

Dear Hawaah, thank you for the most empowering words. I really appreciate them. Your words have made added more strength in my spirit. ❤️

Gumato Tinde
Aug 23, 2019
Aug 23, 2019

What a story! Your courage moved me. Keep going sister.
Gumato

narayani khadka
Aug 24, 2019
Aug 24, 2019

Dear SisterGumato, thank you for your kind words . so did your courage. i will always. :)

Oluwatoyin Olabisi
Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019

I commend your courage and determination in getting justice

narayani khadka
Oct 02, 2019
Oct 02, 2019

thank you a lot dear Oluwatin :)

Selma Ndi
Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019

This is such a powerful story. Thank you for sharing . Thank you for standing firm in what you believe, thank you for instilling hope that we are all strong women. And that no matter the amount of forces that seem to be against up, we will always rise up

narayani khadka
Oct 02, 2019
Oct 02, 2019

thank you a lot, your encouragement means a lot to me. yeah, we will always rise up. thank you again dear Selma

Kadi_lokule
Oct 08, 2019
Oct 08, 2019

You have evoked a spirit of courage in many by your story which is simple yet powerful. To stand up for your rights regardless of the surrounding forces against you is a brave move. Well done. Hope to read more from you. Hugs from South Sudan

narayani khadka
Mar 01
Mar 01

Dear Kadi,
your words soothed my heart. Thank you for kind words.
warm hugs from Nepal

ANJ ANA
Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019

Dear Narayani,
So happy to see you stand for yourself and the perpetrator got the action against his crime. It sounds so good to me. I have also similar experience, where I stood for myself and raised the voice against but all I got the feedback from the perpetrator, bystanders and relative were a bit discouraging and making me of fun, humiliating. It's a real pain but I have not stopped myself raising voice and stoping them. I think, at least they will never repeat it again in their lifetime for any other girls/women. They will think twice, whenever there is chance to do any sort of any kind of exploitation or violence against anyone.

So bravo my friend. keep it up.
love and regards,
anjana

narayani khadka
Mar 01
Mar 01

Dear sister Anjana,
thank you for your soothing words. I am sorry that you had to go through similar experience. this society will always expect us to remain silent but we my dear should make noise.
thank you tons for not tolerating the violence.
hope we will meet and share our experiences.
so are you my sister , brave and courageous
Warm hugs
Narayani

Suchitra Acharjee
Jan 01
Jan 01

I salute your courage and bravery. We should all stand for ourselves rather than waiting for someone else to stand for us.

narayani khadka
Mar 01
Mar 01

well said dear Suchitra,
thank you for kind words
Warm hugs

Amy Oh
Aug 02
Aug 02

NARAYANI! I was impressed by your story. Thank you. Can I share your story on my SNS if it's okay?