Chandra Mohanty’s main critique of Western feminist writings on third world women is how third world women are described as a monolithic, homogeneous entity divorced from their specific historical and local context. She argues that women are constructed within the realm of social relations, not beyond them and to understand the struggles of these women, their specific social context needs to be examined so it can be determined what the power dynamics of such a social setting are and how womanhood is constructed within that setting.
Reducing third world women to victims and men to oppressors creates a binary which refuses to acknowledge the ways in which women, time and time again attempt to assert their subjecthood, and their humanity against all odds. This mode of analysis then seems like an attempt at homogenizing the experiences of third world women to the realm of “oppression” and yet claiming it is for their “liberation.” However, the irony is that this sort of approach reinstates the status of these women as objects who need to be “educated” along the lines of western feminism.
Reading this critique reminded me of an incredible woman I met a couple of years ago while researching on the Orange Line with a friend. Shabbana Baji was a resident at Mahraja Building in Anarkali. A building that was to be demolished so that the metro station could be built in its place and the residents of the building who had been living there for decades were being offered a measly 100,000 in return for offering their homes up to the state.
Shabbana Baji had moved to the city at a very young age and had toiled endlessly to make ends meet. She had literally built her two-room apartment brick by brick and naturally refused to give it up. She had never gotten married and lived in her apartment alone while supporting her mother and sisters who lived in Mansehra.
The residents of the entire building had accepted her as their unanimous leader and she was meeting lawyers, activists, speaking to whatever media would agree to come there and fighting government officials on a daily basis. To the extent that many government officials and even some of the rowdy men in the building began to fear her; the woman didn’t take crap from anyone.
Baba Mauj Darya, a Sufi saint’s shrine is adjacent to Mahraja Building and Shabbana Baji was a very firm devotee. When we interviewed her, she told us, while sobbing, that Baba Ji had been watching over her ever since she had come to the city and that she had labored day and night to build her home from scratch. She had done everything single-handedly from getting the cement to the bricks to the bamboo sticks and that too in a space where she was constantly told off, harassed and exploited. She told us that Baba Ji had given her the strength through it all and she was particularly proud of the fact that she shared a wall with Baba Ji’s shrine and kept on reiterating, come what may she would let no harm come to her home or Baba Ji’s shrine. A part of Baba Mauj Darya’s shrine was also to be destroyed in construction of the Orange Line Metro Train and a lot of experts believed that the remaining foundations of the shrine won’t be able to hold once the train starts operating.
The Supreme Court has given a go ahead for the Orange Line and the work is ongoing. I am unsure about the status of Mahraja Building at this point, and maybe it would be fair to say that Shabbana Baji was fighting a losing battle, but I have yet to come across a woman as resilient and as fierce as her. And the idea of some academics reducing her to this hijab/chadar clad “oppressed third world woman” who is “religious (read: not progressive) and illiterate (read: ignorant),” waiting for the miracle of “liberation” to come her way, is absolutely, tragically ridiculous and horrifyingly farcical because as much as these analyses claim to be grounded in reality, they are absolutely divorced from real people and how they see themselves and their reality.
And as surprising as it may be, no, no one is looking towards whiteness or the West to teach them how to be a woman who fights for her rights. If these academics really wish to show solidarity to “third world women” and want to show their sincerity, then they best follow Mohanty’s advice: “It is time to move beyond Marx who found it possible to say: They cannot represent themselves, they must be represented.” The analysis of the material reality of these women and how they resist and how that resistance can be expanded within the context of their particular social setting can be the only way forward for the idea of a global feminist movement which has to acknowledge the differences between women in terms of class, race, ethnicity and history and not homogenize all experiences on the basis of shared gender.
And since this is for Shabbana Baji, whenever I think of resistance and strength as a woman, I always think of her and no jargonized, prejudiced, racist and plain ridiculous academic rhetoric can ever take that away from me for such is the strength of third world women.




