Stella Iwuagwu is in the wheelchair on the right |
LIZ MCGREGOR writes: In the staid lobby of the Durban International Conference Centre, a beautiful woman in a wheelchair is shouting: “I have a penis! I have a vagina! I have
sex!” Stella Iwuagwu, 47, from Lagos, is trying to animate a group of
disability protesters standing politely with their placards standing a wall.
“It’s a silent protest,” replies one. They are trying to draw attention to how the
AIDS 2016 conference excludes disabled people. Most of the protesters have some
form of disability but not all are HIV positive.
Silence is useless, shouts Stella, frustrated. “If you don’t
make a noise, they won’t notice you.”
Some of them take up her cry and one follows up with: “I am
disabled. I masturbate!” Useless! cries Stella again. “No one is interested in
masturbation. That’s sex with yourself. It’s safe sex.”
Stella’s passion for the rights of the HIV-positive disabled
emerges from her own experience. In
2007, she had returned to Nigeria from the US where she was doing a PhD on the sexual
and reproductive rights of women living with HIV, to do research. A car
accident left her paralysed from the chest down.
“Before I became disabled, I wasn’t focused on this
population. But a lot of things I took for granted when I walked around in my high heels, I’m now seeing
clearly and I want other people to see that,” says. “People in wheelchairs are
invisible. Even with my level of education, you have to overcome obstacles that
other people cannot even imagine.”
Stella now lives in Lagos, where she is executive director
of the Centre for the Right to Health.
“I learned that HIV prevention interventions have forgotten
we exist. There seems to be this notion that people with disabilities are
voiceless and asexual.
But people with disabilities have vaginas and penises and
desires and they engage in sex,
sometimes unprotected sex because they do not have access to preventative
measures or information about the need for prevention.
“In a developing country, you usually need to go to a
chemist to buy condoms. How do you get there when most chemists are not
accessible? If an adolescent girl is visually impaired, how does she read a
flyer telling her about HIV?
“In the early days of my disability I had a lot of questions
nobody could answer. I saw more than
seven doctors. I had scans of my bones and bladder but nobody asked me about my
sexuality. Eventually I asked my psychiatrist: why does no one care about my
sexuality?
“He said: ‘Oh, it’s usually only the men who care about
sexuality.’ I was doubly offended. So, even this was gendered! They care about
the penis. Is it working? Are there operations to make it work again? But what
happens to the forgotten hole – the vagina? It doesn’t matter whether you feel
it or not, just stick it in there!”
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