The Bride Kidnapping Post

I had spent a week trying to figure out how to write a post about bride kidnapping, when my host mother got a phone call over dinner. It was a friend, calling to say that another mutual friend had been bride kidnapped. It was joyous news, my host mother said.

I immediately began asking a lot of questions: “Is she happy about this?” “Is he a good man?” “Why did he kidnap her rather than just have a normal wedding?”

Seeing the concern on my face, my host parents broke it down for me: The bride and groom were boyfriend and girlfriend, and had acted out the ritual to hasten their nuptials, to avoid the costly pomp and circumstance of a traditional Kyrgyz wedding. “This is a good thing,” my host father said multiple times. “If they didn’t know each other, it would be bad.”

This is just another example in my life illustrating the complexity and frequency of bride kidnapping in Kyrgyzstan. After mentioning bride kidnapping in my most recent article for the Battle Creek Enquirer, I knew I wanted to write more about it. But, to be honest, I was nervous to do so. After ten months in Kyrgyzstan, I feel like I am still trying to figure out this practice. Additionally, anything I wrote would only represent my very limited view as a foreigner here. Nonetheless, I’m going to give it a try.

In its most basic definition, bride kidnapping is the practice of taking a woman for marriage against her will. Many Kyrgyz people maintain that it is an ancient tradition, and while it probably did occur in centuries past, it actually became more frequent during the Soviet period. This change was fueled by economic hardship and was perhaps a reaction to the changing (improving) status of women under Soviet rule.

One of the reasons bride kidnapping is so complex is that it comes in many forms. Some couples, like my host mother’s friends, act out a bride kidnapping in order to marry quickly and cheaply. Other times, women are bridekidnapped by men they do not know. Perhaps this man has little money or few prospects, perhaps he is a youngest son, meaning his wife will be duty-bound to take on the undesirable role of caretaker for his parents. Often enough, though, it seems to me that bride kidnappings occupy a middle ground—not consensual or planned, but committed by a boyfriend or acquaintance. However it happens, it’s estimated that about half of marriages in Kyrgyzstan are brought about by kidnapping.

As I understand it, this is how it usually works: a young man has his eye on a particular woman, and decides to make her his bride. He gathers together a group of his buddies, and they make a plan. Often, one of the young woman’s friends or relatives will play along, and bring the unwitting young woman to a certain place at a certain time. The young men roll up in a car, grab the girl and drive off. There are tears, efforts to break free, but the young woman doesn’t stand much of a chance. Once she is taken into the young man’s home, the women of the family take over. They tie a white scarf around her head and give her earrings, which symbolize marriage. If she’s still hell-bent on getting away, one of the oldest women will lay down in the doorway. To step over an elder is deeply shameful. As strange as it might seem to an American, this trick is often enough to keep the young woman from fleeing.

By the next morning, no matter what actually happens (though sexual assault is often committed) the young woman is presumed not to be a virgin. Kyrgyz culture places a high value on female viginity—the word for which is literally “girlhood,” with no male equivalent—and as such many women feel their fates are truly sealed at this point. In recent years, women’s shelters have been created in some larger cities in Kyrgyzstan, to help women who do chose to escape such marriages, though shelters like these aren’t accesible to many women. Some families will call the police, or go in themselves to rescue their daughter. But often enough, families will encourage her to stay. With her honor gone, what other prospects does she have?

Bride kidnapping is illegal here. Pressure from national and international organizations resulted in a 2013 law raised the penalty for bride kidnapping to 5-10 years’ prison time, about the same as the sentence for sheep theft. But very few bride kidnappings are reported to the police or taken to trial. Most women simply accept it. Some of them go on to lead happy, married lives. Others don’t. Every year, there are stories in the press about women who commit suicide after being bride kidnapped—and, likely enough, there are more such suicides that aren’t reported or publicized. Many marriages that begin with kidnapping end in divorce, a practice that is becoming more common in Kyrgyzstan, though still considered shameful.

One of the reasons that it has been difficult for me to understand bride kidnapping, is that Kyrgyz people often minimize it. People joke about bride kidnapping a lot—in my daily conversations about why I am not married at the ripe old age of twenty-three, these jokes come up all the time. If I really press the issue, they’ll acknowledge that bride kidnapping is bad, but they often follow up by saying that it doesn’t occur much anymore. Maybe it happens in rural villages, or in the far south, but mostly it’s a thing of the past. I hear this a lot, but it is hard for me to believe that bride kidnapping is a dying tradition, or something that’s okay to joke about. I know women who were kidnapped, I read about it in the news, my fellow volunteers have witnessed bride kidnappings, and, sometimes, my dinner is interrupted with news of such a marriage.

I accept that as a foreigner, a temporary resident of Kyrgyzstan, my perspective on bride kidnapping will never be complete. And maybe that can be a strength, my tool against this form of gender oppression. I can always play the “dumb American” card, I can ask a lot of questions, and let my facial expression show my disgust with bride kidnapping, and say “I don’t think it’s funny. I don’t think it’s okay.”  And maybe, as time goes on, I can convince a few more people to agree with me.

Me tying the traditional white "joluk" on a new bride at a wedding this past autumn.
This was NOT a bride kidnapping.

My students acting out bride kidnapping during one of our lessons.