BOOK
REVIEW A sex slave's
story Bars of Steel by
Paul Strahan and Brandon Royal
Reviewed
by Ted Lerner
MANILA - Writing about the
plight of young Asian women being forced into sex
slavery would seem a can't-miss opportunity to assail
the evils that permeate the modern world. And surely
most people could hardly imagine an article or essay on
the topic to even hint of anything but bad things coming
out of this seemly trade.
That isn't to suggest
that the new novel Bars of Steel, by Hong
Kong-based authors Paul Strahan and Brandon Royal, is
any kind of promotion of sex slavery. Hardly. But the
authors have managed to pull off the extremely tricky
task of presenting a much more rounded view of the world
of sexual servitude.
That's because Bars of
Steel eschews any attempt at tackling the bigger
issues involved and instead takes an extremely personal
approach to the topic by telling its story through the
eyes and voice of one character, Filipina Maria de la
Torre. That two Western men have written a novel in the
voice of an Asian female may surely seem unique. That
they manage to pull off what could have easily become a
cliche about the evils of sexual slavery and the loss of
innocence is a testament to some superb writing and
several pairs of finely tuned ears. The book's front
cover actually states that Maria's is a true story "as
told to" authors Strahan and Royal. Clearly the account
here has been fictionalized, but the straightforward,
frank prose leaves little doubt that the story you're
reading is very real.
Speaking in her own voice
Maria tells how, at the age of 16 and coming from a
large and poor family in a Philippine province, her
perpetually out-of-work father sits her down and breaks
the news. The family is flat broke and the burden now
falls on Maria, who is the second-eldest of seven
children. Her father then tells her that it would be
best if she go to work overseas, in Hong Kong, as a
dancer. He has, in fact, already contacted the promotion
agency and it will be sending someone over in a few days
to seal the deal.
Maria has never before even
left her province, and the news that she is about to go
overseas to work leaves her shocked. She has no idea
what she's getting involved in, nor is anyone telling
her. You can almost feel her naivete as she describes
the never-ending emotions of dread and hope that seem to
constantly be playing off one another. This duality of
emotions is a constant prevailing theme in the book and
the fact that Maria relates it in such simple and honest
prose makes the story move quickly and the book a page
turner.
From the warm but isolated embrace of
her family, she enters a six-week training program in
Angeles City, where Maria and the rest of the girls are
kept under veritable lockdown as they go through
rigorous training to learn their dance steps. The
harshness of her new environment, though, is softened by
the fast friends she makes with the other girls, who in
their common need to ease their predicament are all more
than eager to come together.
At the end of the
six-week course, the girls are taken to Manila for the
test. They will have to perform a professional dance
routine in front of a government agency. The girls
perform and, of course, they immediately get the nod
from the government judges. The girls go wild with
celebration, and they can't wait to get to Hong Kong to
start working and earning money.
For Maria
things start to look up, and she sees her trip as a new
experience. She's never been on a plane before and
describes the experience in detail. When the girls
arrive in Hong Kong, they go positively wild. She
describes the weird kinds of food she sees, the
incredible density of lights at night, the
sophistication of the people, even the thrill of riding
on an escalator, something none of them have ever done
before.
The first day in Hong Kong makes her
think things will be fine. But, of course, she's being
set up for another fall, this one a long and steady ride
into the abyss. The girls are introduced to the mamasan,
Mimi, and the list of rules follows. The girls work
seven days a week, 9pm-5am. They must be checked in and
out at all times. And then there are expenses such as
food, electricity and taxis to and from work and, of
course, fines for just about everything from being even
a minute late to having a hole in their tights. The
HK$3,500 monthly salary had at first sounded like a
princely sum in Philippine terms. Suddenly Maria
realizes expenses will leave her with nothing to send
back home.
Once in the bar, in Hong Kong's
notorious Wan Chai district, she discovers more bad
news: there is no professional dancing like the kind
they trained a month and half for. Instead, the girls'
job is to gyrate onstage, push ladies' drinks and,
naturally, get the customers to pay the girls' bar fines
and have sex.
One of the more brutally revealing
lines of the book comes when Maria suddenly wonders
whether this whole "dancing" program she has just
completed back in the Philippines was a scam. She
doesn't take the topic any further, but the implications
to the reader are clear. The Philippine government is
part of the whole charade here, even going so far as to
"pass" the girls when everyone but the girls knows there
is nothing to pass. Only the girls don't know they will
be expected to have sex with men and that they will live
like slaves. Maria's silent thoughts serve as a vicious
indictment against the Philippine government, which acts
as a willing party in pimping off their own women to
sleep with men in foreign countries.
Maria,
still a virgin, insists she will not go out with any man
from the bar. But then comes another shock: the bill
from the promotion in the Philippines arrives and she
and all the other girls are three months in debt.
Trapped and in a state of shock, she quickly calculates
how many ladies' drinks she will have to solicit just to
pay off her bill. But then she finds out it's impossible
to make real money if you don't go out with the
customers. And the mamasan is constantly levying fines
for the pettiest of reasons. It's all part of the
system: keep the girls in debt so they will sooner or
later break down and be forced to go out and have sex
with customers, where the bar makes the real money.
"To them we're all just pieces of meat," a
desperate and despondent Maria says of the mamasans.
Then later: "It was like playing cards with Mimi, and in
her hands were all the high cards." The more the mamasan
manipulates her into giving up her virginity, the more
Maria tries to fight it. But the inevitable becomes
glaringly apparent. After several attempts at getting
her to go out with a customer, Mimi threatens to send
Maria back to the Philippines if she doesn't give in.
Knowing her family has no money to pay off such a huge
debt, Maria realizes she has been defeated. Finally she
relents.
The resulting scene is beautifully and
powerfully written, with the reader privy to the most
intimate thoughts of a young lady suffering the agony of
being forced to give up her virginity to a total
stranger. Once in bed with the customer, Maria
consistently tries to refuse his advances. Then comes a
chilling line.
"Look," the man tells her, "I
have paid ten thousand Hong Kong for you and whether you
like it or not, I am going to make love to you." What
follows is at once graphic, painful, pathetic and
disgusting. It is clearly a horrific experience.
After suffering through the darkest of the dark
night, however, a few rays of light begin to appear, and
here the authors show their deft touch of presenting the
wider story. Maria's initial experience, and several
other subsequent experiences with customers, lead to her
life soon changing. Now that the pressure is off to sell
her virginity, she settles into the bar life, which soon
becomes commonplace to her. Maria never warms up to the
idea of making love to a total stranger, but then she
meets several customers who are nice to her and give her
HK$100 notes as tips. She quickly pays off her bill and
starts to earn some money and even goes shopping. She
even finds moments away from the bar and is able to see
the good side of Hong Kong.
After a year in Hong
Kong working in the sex industry, Maria returns to the
Philippines a changed person. Amazingly, she doesn't let
the harshness of what she went through get the best of
her. She has learned how to take control. She has grown
up and discovered things about herself she never knew.
She has experienced the big, wide world. She has had to
suffer but she came through it. She says she even
enjoyed herself over the last three months.
Bars of Steel works because Strahan and
Royal were able to capture the voice of Maria, who
speaks in such a believable, straightforward and
disarming manner that you'd have to be a robot not to
feel for her. Another reason is that the book is not
simply a total indictment of the bar scene itself.
Although the bare-knuckle harshness of the bar world and
the insidious nature of the trafficking of women is
exposed in graphic detail, Bars of Steel, because
it is told through Maria's voice, is as much about more
personal concerns as well: growing up, how good can come
from bad, the value of friendship, the indomitable
spirit of Filipinas.
Riding in a tricycle on her
way back to her native village, a now wiser Maria
expresses that duality that makes Bars of Steel
such a thoroughly entertaining and captivating novel:
"It was a strange feeling realizing that I was returning
a stronger person."
Bars of Steel by Paul
Strahan and Brandon Royal, SNP International, Singapore,
2003, ISBN: 981 248 003 X, price US$8, 198 pages.
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