From this day forth, I dedicate myself to reinterpreting my culture’s God: so that when he writes “Women are inferior”, he really means “The Divine Intellect is brighter on the inceptive surface of the orb of transmission, and dark against its receptive connection.”
And when the men of the village rise in anger against me and my sisters, we will fight, and occupy the temple. We will, if necessary, prosecute then, under the European Human Rights code.
And if we are martyred, we are martyred for the cause of the women, in reclaiming the night … and reclaiming the God … of our culture.
For what other solution is there?