Kayla Ling describes her experience being catcalled and why the behavior needs to stop.
One day, I was out walking on a calm street in San Mateo. I wore a ribbed green tank top with wide fabric straps. It hit just below the waistband of my favorite jeans. I felt good, so I hummed a song as I walked.
Then, two men in a white pickup truck rolled past me on the sidewalk. Windows open, they catcalled me. At first, I was disgusted with them. Rude! But, then, I got angry with myself.
I questioned if it was my fault, because my tank top clung to my body too tight. Maybe I shouldn’t have been humming a song, which attracted their attention and catcalling.
Catcalling, an informal term for street harassment, is an issue disproportionately harming women: 85 percent of American women are harassed on the street before they turn 17 years old. This harassment may look like men making unprompted and unwelcome comments, nonconsensually groping a woman or even following her home.