If I were advising a woman who came to my town and asked me about walking in certain campus neighborhoods alone late at night, I would tell her not to do it. There are too many instances of all sorts of sexual predation. I would tell her that she should walk with a male. If I thought that the Camino had a similarly dangerous section, I would tell her the same. I don’t think that this means that I am blaming the victim, or excusing male behavior, or somehow trying to tell her to get used to this reality and accept it as her fate. I am telling her that I think it is unsafe for her to walk alone at this one point at this particular time. I think that is the only responsible thing to do and I think that the gender of the person telling her that is irrelevant to the message.
A few things -- I take as given that there is a disconnect. That's fine -- we can challenge assumptions at work in various POVs.
I take umbrage at the minimisation or mocking of concern about the fundamental facts as somehow frivolous (going back to the false equivalence with fear of dogs).
The issue of campuses... that's an interesting one, and I think worth pausing on -- to the degree that there are similarities between university campuses, summer camps, and the camino routes: shared dorms, sometimes shared bathroom facilities, shared dining... and to the degree that it can be difficult to shake unwanted company: being stuck with the crowd that is ahead or behind by 24 hours. As with a campus, the unwanted companion has a pretty easy time of slowing down or catching up, or asking naive people "If so-and-so happens to be staying in this town or that one". We have forum policy not to divulge personal contact details when people show up looking for this or that person, but the trail has no such policy, and after walking three times in the summer, I have seen repeatedly the problems that can come from that one person who just won't leave another one alone. The trend is male and young (but I did encounter one older, divorced woman who just would not let the object of her obsession move on). We know that university campuses are one of the least safe places for young women to be. Entitled males, alcohol, and living quarters that are vulnerable to to intrusion. Naive young women, women who have not been taught how to set and maintain boundaries, who have been taught to appease, and on and on...
Personally, as an undergrad, I cut my risk by never living on campus... but as a faculty member for 25 years now, I cannot in good conscience advise that 70% of our student body not walk, work, play... in the campus community area. Do *I* walk there once the bars have opened? Not on your life... But I do walk caminos where drunken men in shared dorms are common enough, and on my first camino had to deal with a very problematic/dangerous loose cannon.
On the Baztan last year, I encountered a creep in the forest some km outside Trinidade de Arre and I was very thankful that I was able to throw on my afterburners and get away from him quickly, not engaging his question shouted suggestively at me in several languages "What do you want? Hmmm" ... so... my lovely, solitary walk with zero risks suddenly became very risky... A more popular route, however, can bring more frequent, negative encounters. The older I get, the less that seems to happen, and the men I meet and walk with tend to be truly gentle, thoughtful, lovely... and I finally look old enough that the younger men realise I'm nowhere near to their age (no more being grabbed and plopped into someone's lap as he says, "Stay with us! it's too early to go to bed!")
All of which is to say, that if I told young women to avoid campus, I would be telling them not to attend university -- my employer sells "campus life" as part of the deal... something like a blend of Harry Potter, summer camp, and 'town and gown' tropes. My campus is not alone in this... And we dismiss the final classes at 10pm. The best I can do is remind students that we have a "safe walk' peer service. But I simply cannot tell women to avoid campus.
A few days ago I was looking at archival photos of Toronto... there were some from the 1930's up to 1957 -- bird's eye shots of crowded downtown streets. In the 1930's there wasn't a single woman to be seen at mid-day on the Main Street; by 1957 they were still outnumbered men to women 3:1.
We do what we can to advise people in good faith about how to avoid danger, but we must be careful not to be advising that because the world has hazards, that women stay out of this or that public realm. And entering into the public realm ought not to entail being the one found at fault when terrible things happen because the world is over-full of men who do not want women to have their own lives.
And we do not mock those who are concerned with how to make the balance (preparation, prevention *and* adventure please!!!) as bringing frivolous fears to the fore.