The majority of the 1.5 billion people living on a dollar a day or less are women. On average worldwide women earn 50% less then men. In the past decade more women have entered the poverty cycle than men and this has been referred to as ‘the feminization of poverty’. In 1978 Diana Pearce, a researcher for the University of Wisconsin coined the phrase ‘the feminization of poverty’ and now it encompasses all statistics associated with women and poverty. The hardest hit in this cycle of poverty are senior women. These statistics are as relevant to Canada as any country. Canada, in fact, has the fifth largest wage gap between men and women in the world. Only Spain, Portugal, Korea and Japan have larger wage gaps. Women living in poverty are often denied access to credit resources. Health-care and nutritional needs are not a priority. Empowering women is the key to freeing the millions of women who live in poverty. Education and economical opportunities are the answer and since the Beijing Conference in 1995 there has been a recognition by governments that there is a gender dimension to poverty. Numerous countries have implemented initiatives to stop the increase of poor among women and some show success. China claims that poverty has dropped from 65 million to 42 million since 1998 and 60% of those poor were women. Mexico now offers assistance to poor women; as does Zambia, Cameroon, Madagascar and Niger. In developing countries the urgency has been for healthcare, nutrition and education. In more developed countries there has been an emergence of programs that support loans to women in small business. The United States, Canada, Belize, Japan and Viet Nam have placed a focus on women in business. Has this awareness changed the fact that women still comprise the majority of the world’s poor? Obviously not or we would not have statistics such as the following: 1.)56% of lone parent families headed by women live below the poverty line, as compared to 24 % of lone parent families headed by men 2.) 83% of minimum wage earners in Canada are women and children 3.) The more severe a woman’s disability, the lower her income; disabled women under the age of 35 have an average income of $13,000 a year 4.) one in five Canadian women is living in poverty Statistics Canada low-income-cut off (LICO) represents the level at which people spend so great a proportion of their income on basic necessities such as food and rent that they are living under ‘straightened circumstances’. Canadian standards for poverty do not compare with third world standards where populations struggle to survive but no matter where you live, poverty wears a person down. The answer for most women seems to be ‘get a job’ but poverty is a 7-day a week job. When you only get enough money to pay rent, necessity bills and food, there isn’t anything left over for emergencies or some of life’s basics. Poor people can’t buy in bulk to save costs, save for a rainy day or take advantage of sales. What a poor woman does leaves her open to criticism from well-meaning folks who earn a higher income. She is chastised if she spends money on a treat, smokes or has a drink. Poor-bashing is as harmful as any form of racism. Blaming women for their own poverty takes the attention away from the governments who fail to provide for the poor. Women are often judged by the number of children they have and can’t support. Children from low-income homes often don’t have a computer, probably no quiet space to do homework, or often no room of their own. Nearly 30% of poor children have changed schools 3 or 4 times before the age of 12. That is three times more than better-off children. It isn’t necessarily because poor women are transient—often moves are made because of terrible living conditions in some rentable homes. The feminization of poverty impacts women with chronic ill health, susceptibility to infectious disease, increased risk of heart disease, arthritis, stomach ulcers, migraines, clinical depression, stress, breakdown, vulnerability to mental illness and self-destructive coping behaviours. There is also an increased vulnerability to violence and abuse The argument becomes, of course, why are women more subject to violence and abuse because of poverty? The answer is simple; when you are poor you have less choices and poverty often traps women. If you don’t have a credit card or a car, you can’t leave a violent situation as easily. The feminization of poverty is a global crisis. In our own country we should be fighting for more affordable childcare and after school programs, maternity and parental leave for lower income wage earners, tax relief for the poor not just tax breaks for the rich, better health care, mental health care, substance abuse treatment, decent affordable housing, pay equity for women. Get involved with a group that works to make change; volunteer at a church or soup kitchen, look for fair trade clothes and stop supporting products that exploit the work of women and children, support organizations that provide services to women and children—change the way you speak to and about women. Respect, not judge.
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Thursday, January 6th, 2011resolutions
Thursday, January 6th, 2011I’ve always disliked the whole happy new year experience; kissing strangers at midnight. . well, kissing anyone at midnight puts me off. I’m usually in bed by then with various pain relief creams and lotions spread all over my body, wrapped in a flannel night garment of some kind. New Year’s Eve parties tend to be overpriced, underwhelming and boring. I’ve been to every kind of celebration that humans can plan for welcoming in the new year; fondue parties, murder mystery parties, gala formal wear dinners, beer bashes, first night on the street affairs, and banging pots and pans with various sized children. None of the events were as fun as hyped by press, venues or friends.
I prefer to sit in my bedroom and record all my upcoming projects in my new day planner. I prefer to reflect on the past year; write grateful lists, scribble to-do lists and make plans for what I will accomplish in the new year.
Sounds boring I know but my life is pretty exciting and full of adventure and each new year brings with it one more chance to get it right. I’m always grateful that I have one more year stretching before me with promise, and hope. I never see the glass half empty or half full; there is enough no matter how much is in the glass. And if there is not really enough, I just make do. In no way am I making a compromise; I am always happy with what I have been given. I’m not saying I have never been disappointed. That I have been, but disappointed or not, I am happy. Well, at least once I get past the disappointment.
So, there I was on New Year’s Eve tucked in, pen in hand. I looked a wee bit like Scrooge in a striped nightie and there was a candle on the bedside table. Although my candle was scented and purple, not at all like something out of the early 1900s but never mind. I was very grateful indeed for grandkids and presents and health and love in my life and my home and cat and dog and accomplishments and I wrote for a long time; feeling satisfied. Penciled in all the upcoming 2008 commitments. Even worked on a budget and goals for health, wealth and happiness. Then it came time to make my new year’s resolutions and I was stuck.
I resolved to quit drinking in 1981, ’83, ’86; I quit smoking smoking in 1981, ’82, ’86 and I quit eating chocolate in 1981, ’83. ’86, ’90, ’94, 98,’2004 and 2006. I could put quit eating chocolate on my 2008 resolutions but let’s be real – no woman can really quit eating chocolate. I always write that I am going to exercise every year and most years I keep the commitment until somewhere around March or April. I often resolve not to eat at fast food restaurants; one year I made it until June. The point being that every year I make resolutions to do things that my body tells me it still wants to do or not want to in the case of exercising. I did quit drinking and smoking and I eat much healthier than I ever have but I keep searching for a resolution that will really mean something to me.
Don’t work so hard. Be nice to your husband for a month. Stop gossiping. Save the whales. Adopt a tiny child from another country and send money to the head office of the agency believing that somehow your $22 a month winging it’s way to New York is really going to feed a small village in Africa . . . dig a well, provide school books for the whole village and send at least twenty children to university to become doctors . . . it is exhausting. It is exhausting to keep the faith that the things I resolve to do, I will really do or that the things I resolve to do will really make a difference in the world. Who really gives a rat’s as if I die fat? I’m I going to get a special place in heaven if I send money to a profitable non-profit? Well. If I believed I heaven or non-profits I guess it would matter. Truth is I’m a cynic at heart and good faith promises to myself are usually ruined by the bitch who lives in my head.
You know her; we all have a bitch living in our heads. Oh, we don’t? OK then maybe I will just get back to that New Year’s Resolution List then; I will exercise more, I won’t go through a fast food place in 2008, I will be nice to everyone I meet, I will make my husband’s lunches (even that one is such a joke I better scratch it off), and I will save the world. How’s your list going? Broken your resolutions yet?
