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Title: The Poverty of Feminism Author: Dominique Karamazov Date: 1977 Language: en Topics: feminism, gender roles Source: Retrieved on February 18, 2011 from http://digitalelephant.blogspot.com/search/label/The%20Poverty%20of%20Feminism Notes: Originally published as âMisere du feminismeâ in âLa Guerre Socialeâ, 1977.
We see in The Poverty of Feminism how feminism, in spite of its
emancipatory and radical airs, remains in the area of capitalist society
and even becomes guardian of traditional female alienation.
Against trials for rape we oppose a critique of emotional, social and
sexual poverty, both male and female.
Feminism is a manifestation of daily banality. It is not enough to
define it an incomplete revolt, soliciting it to become total by
abandoning the purely womenâs point of view â following the same logic
that opposes generalised self-management to the errors of
self-management. What needs to be shown up is its content and the
inversions that it involves in terms of real solutions.
Who are we addressing ourselves to? First of all to feminists! Obviously
not the professional ones, but to all those who find and identify
themselves in this movement, demonstrating that only the transformation
of social relations makes it possible to resolve the problems and needs
that are lost in this cul de sac.
âRas le viol!â âTerre des Hommes, viol de nuitâ, âLa drague, câest le
violâ.
âPornography = theory, rape = practice ...â
Feminist slogans echo the headlines in the sensationalist press. A new
battle horse has taken the place of abortion. Graffiti, demonstrations,
judicial battles, debates, trials and wild reprisals have developed
around it.
Feminists are leading the parade, but they are not alone. The leftists
are close behind. How could they fail to react to such an odious form of
oppression â after all are they not specialists in totally unfocussed
denunciation? And long live womenâs struggle alongside that of the
workers, unemployed youth, oppressed nations, hunters and wild ducks! Of
course it isnât always easy for them to make pronouncements on
everything without becoming aware of their contradictions, but then,
donât they present themselves as not merely the gatherers of dissent,
but also as the necessary unifiers of discontent?
The media donât sit on the side lines. They wisely condemn âexcessesâ
but take the opportunity to liven up the monotony of their news by
echoing the feminist âstruggleâ.
On television, the radio, in the trades union press, there are
discussions to find out whether rape is the act of âuncouthâ
individuals, or of the mentally sick. Does it or does it not produce
incurable trauma? Rape victims from young girls to grandmothers testify.
Even ex-rapists...
The traditional womenâs papers are clearly not far behind. They change
as women change. After all itâs in their own interest if they donât want
to lose a considerable part of their readership. Already in Germany the
magazine âEmmaâ, which is clearly feminist, not just feminine, has
established itself in the market. In France, âMarie-Claireâ contents
itself with a feminist supplement.
Readers who are no longer satisfied with the lonely hearts column or the
art of knitting can be titillated by such articles as âHow to say no to
a rapist and surviveâ: âSo here you are in the bushes, still standing
but reeling with the manâs hands grabbing you. The effect of the shock
wears off a little. You realise this is a rape attempt and that you are
the victim. What you need is to gain time to think without him hitting
you. How?â (âCosmopolitanâ) Be prepared: take up martial arts, yoga,
practice psychological ruses; itâs good for the figure, for your health
and then, you never know...
Rape does exist and, just as with crime in general, itâs on the
increase. Various factors contribute to making rape common, even normal
in the eyes of some people: revenge or an easy compensation involving no
great risk. In fact most rapists donât get caught. Often the victims
donât even report it. Due to shame, fear, a sense of futility or not
wanting to bring punishment to a member of the family? From a gang of
lads who âtake advantageâ of a âgirlfriendâ with fifteen of them
gang-banging her, to those weekend âfunseekersâ who kidnap and amuse
themselves with a mentally retarded girl, not forgetting the horror of
rape followed by the murder of children, women or couples, it is
possible to accumulate a hoard of sordid, tragic and sometimes
tragi-comic tales.
Yet it is difficult not to feel uneasy about the fight that is being put
up against rape, about the tone and methods being used. Moreover this
unease is probably felt by those involved as well: some feminists make
it clear that they are not against all men, that rapists are above all
victims of society, that they are not calling for repression and only
use the courts for publicity, in order to break the silence.
Not all feminists express such understanding. Some call for heavier
sentences. In Rome demonstrators against the gang-rape of Maria reacted
with anti-male hysteria. In Wisconsin, USA, the feminists together with
some institutions hardly to be suspected of extremism got on the tracks
of a judge. His crime? He had refused to imprison a fifteen year old boy
who had raped a sixteen year old girl at school, putting him on a yearâs
probation and justifying his act as something normal given the victimâs
sexy clothing and the generally eroticised climate in which it took
place.
So rape is everywhere. The chat-up is rape, domination is rape. Man is
by nature rapist and woman his eternal, innocent victim.
Some extreme feminists claim that penetration is an act of domination, a
form of humiliation to be refused. Some of them even say that violence
and exploitation are the acts of males alone and that this part of
humanity must therefore be neutralised or eliminated by the arrival of a
world of women where, thanks to the progress in biology, reproduction
will be carried out without men.
No matter what delirium might strike feminism and the progress in
biology, it is true that to claim to discourage rapists without having
recourse to police and judicial repression only complicates the matter.
When the conditions that give rise to rape â the fact that it expresses
(even in a barbarous way) a fundamental need and that it is a response
to a certain general female attitude â are not understood, or there is
no desire to understand it, the only consistent answer is repression:
repress the problem.
Are rapists male conquerors chasing women through the streets, modern
tarzans swinging from balcony to balcony prick in hand and a flower
between their teeth? The most reliable statistics state that they are
not. Immigrant worker or local family man, the typical rapist does not
belong to that species. It is difficult to build them up into an
expression of triumphant phallocracy, the image which so exasperates the
feminists.
Rape is basically the sad revenge of a victim, a poor manâs undertaking.
It is not a result of bourgeois wealth or phallocratic arrogance, but
their sub-product. If only rape could be proved to be above all the act
of the privileged thirsting for proletarian flesh. How much easier it
would be to latch the just struggle of women to the old class
struggle... But there isnât always a notary such as Leroy to devour, and
even maoist demagogy has its limits!
We run up against the upholders of order, but we also keep running up
against each other on a much more everyday level. This is the reality of
capitalism. The problem is not to give in, but neither should we create
racisms of all the real oppositions that come into being, dramatise
them, create a climate of psychosis where everyone is so edgy they
become victims of them twice over. All these background tensions are
soon dispersed in real social war.
Militant attitudes mask the incapacity to transform our daily life and
only aggravate the misery of those who adopt them. Feminist convictions
can co-exist with the most common-place misery. On the one hand the
dullest submission is accepted, to be avenged at the level of
imagination and ideology or screwed up in aggressive attitudes which
only contribute to the misfortune they feed off yet claim to fight. The
more daily life needs to be dressed up with ideological explanations and
rationalisations, the less it has any meaning in itself.
The failure of feminism isnât that it incites women to anger and revolt
and sets off on a war against male behaviour. Capitalism or the crisis
of human relations in general arenât chosen as the target due to a fear
of foundering in ideology, but because of the concrete people and
obstacles we run up against and which capital forces us to collide with.
Let women get angry with the men who oppress them, exploit them and
prevent them from living, as they reduce them to sex objects or
chambermaids... And let men do the same and put an end to these
hypocritical feelings of indulgence or the complacent irony that hides
neurotic dependence, in order to reach the requirements of human beings
as far as other human beings are concerned. What is scorned and used
cannot be loved.
A new version of the myth of Adam and Eve, of temptation and original
sin, the stupidity lies in wanting it to be âmenâs faultâ at all costs.
Perversion, and at the same time fantastic power is attributed to them,
hiding the nature of the system whose development is no more in menâs
hands than in those of women, even if it plays on their biological
differences.
Furthermore, feminism is incapable of understanding the link between
peopleâs biologically differentiated capabilities and needs, and their
function in society. It can only deny biological differences or make
them the absolute analytical principle, or even confuse both together:
âEverything is wrong because of men, who are neither better or worse
than women, and moreover the two sexes have similar capabilities but men
abuse theirsâ.
Rape has sometimes found those willing to defend it. According to the
âfeministâ Fourier when he spoke of an individual who was sentenced for
having attacked a number of old ladies, rape is natureâs way of
realising unions which would otherwise be impossible.
But in all its barbarity the form the need can take is no less to be
rejected than the society which refuses the possibility of its
satisfaction. Rape is an expression of sexuality, but the sexual need is
yet to be satisfied by it. Is that the case for the victim? Is it even
for the aggressor? Neurosis and perversion exist as the incapacity to
realise desire.
Rape is a contradiction in act. It is the expression of the need for a
social and loving act absent in masturbation, swindled in prostitution
and even in regular domestic sexuality.
An incapacity for characterlogical reasons and the lack of a social
context in which to meet people and assure the coincidence of desires.
Frustration engenders aggression. The need for love veers into a
relationship of domination and destruction. In fact most solitary
rapists, paradoxically trying to arouse approbation or recognition by
force, feel rejected and despised.
Rape is linked to a whole non-sexual, anti-sexual way of considering and
practising sexuality, where women have a role to play just as men have,
even if their role consists, among other things, of not being
responsible. It is impossible to understand anything about sexual misery
if the way the behaviour of each sex balances and responds to the
behaviour of the other isnât admitted. The alienation of men finds
support in that of women and vice versa. Homosexuality might confuse the
issue, but it doesnât break the rule. To want to make woman the passive
victim of male behaviour or of her situation under the guise of
exonerating her from blame is to treat her with the utmost disdain.
In the United States the average duration of coitus is two minutes. The
accuracy of these measurements and records may be doubtful. But they fit
in with other information and show what the degree of sexual poverty
must be in the United States and not only there. Particularly with men,
such behaviour reduces fucking in the first place to a release of
tension, âhaving it offâ, or simply scoring. A way of operating which is
in fact nothing more than a reluctance to display a loving sensual
attitude. The same behaviour which in rape goes with the conviction that
there is no need to worry about the way that goal is reached.
How could people suddenly abandon themselves to their sensuality, love,
caresses, rhythm, to their lover, when their education and all their
circumstances push them towards controlling themselves rather than
letting themselves go, to seeing everything in terms of competition,
power relationships and bluff? How could they when they come home in the
evening knackered from work, when at the weekend they are hampered with
the children, when they drag through the years with partners they no
longer love? There are many unhappy people whose profound misery and
overwork extinguish love.
Alongside all this shit rape remains quite a marginal phenomenon, even
if it is produced by it and the reactions it arouses are echoes of it.
Nevertheless it is quite hard to imagine feminist militants
demonstrating and demanding that men love them better, and therefore
fuck them better. That would be to say that those who treat them as
ill-fucked women are right, and to recognise a fatal dependence on men.
Moreover, it is true that it is not a question here of making demands,
but nevertheless it merits taking action â and even of making a
revolution.
Rape existed before capitalism, and rapists are not necessarily mentally
sick. So is the cause really as social as all that? Some people want to
make out that in the beginning there was rape and that, thanks to
civilisation and repression, this primary behaviour has now been
outgrown. Rape: biological or social phenomenon?
Rape is not bestial but human behaviour, even typically human, linked to
the fact that human sexuality is no longer guided by rigid mechanisms
and concentrated in precise periods like that of animals. Is rape normal
or abnormal behaviour? Still a weak question: it is obvious that any man
placed under certain conditions of excitation, frustration or force,
could be capable of rape. Rape is neither the foundation of, nor
external to, male sexuality. Rape cannot be dealt with by moral
judgements but by the creation of conditions which permit the harmony of
desires and do not push individuals up blind alleys. Under certain
conditions anyone can commit murder. What shocks, perhaps, is that rape
is almost a male privilege. This lack of reciprocation is a flagrant
injustice. Perhaps we should stop asking for laws on equality and ask
instead for the abolition of sexual differences, which nevertheless
continue to give some people a few innocent pleasures.
Feminism is the expression of a basic movement bred by capitalism. A
formidable movement which tears woman from her traditional position and
revolutionises relationships between the sexes. It also contributes to a
more recent phenomenon which is countering and recuperating any
tendencies towards qualitative change: the reformism of daily life.
It would be a mistake to see feminism, just because it raises âhuman
problemsâ, as a radical revolt within the multiform movement which is
undermining the old world. But it would be equally mistaken to reduce it
to the distorted forms the malaise of the middle classes takes, just
because it is particularly among this social strata that it has become
an autonomous movement of women for women. The milieu that supports
feminism, just as the lawyers and writers and journalists who peddle it,
makes its mark upon it but does not explain its nature. As for those
people, such as the âtotal womanâ movement in the United States, who
want feminism to take the opposite course and maintain or restore the
happy subdued housewife, they are swimming in vain against the current.
It is not feminism but capitalism that is throwing women into
wage-earning and reducing the time and effort dedicated to maternal and
domestic functions. Capitalist progress has led to the disappearance of
the principal role occupied by human energy. Energy has become that of
machines; violence that of firearms.
Apart from a few exceptions, maternity remains the prerogative of women.
But the modern woman lives longer than her forebears, has fewer children
and dedicates herself less to them. Given the decrease in infant
mortality, and hence a more efficient reproduction of the species,
increased life expectancy, contraception, feeding bottles, creches,
schools..., the maternal function defines and occupies women far less
than it did in the past.
The essential issue is that the traditional division of labour between
the sexes is losing its reason for existing; and that capitalism and not
womenâs struggle against male oppression is undermining the old
hierarchical relationship between men and women. The important thing is
that it is the communist revolution and not feminism which could
complete this movement and reveal its content.
Feminism often proclaims its hostility to present society. It is
striking how little opposition it meets at the level of ideology and
principles: just a few sneers and grunts. That is what leads to its
raising its voice.
Feminism, in its widely acknowledged form as the ideology of womenâs
emancipation, just as in its more radical one, is an expression of the
action of capital which is tending to liquidate old structures and
integrate women directly into its processes. Its fundamental nature
prevents it from transcending this, and any time it gets involved in
socialism and revolution it is usually to spread confusion. It latches
on to the cracked myth of the socialism of Eastern European countries,
pointing out that women are no better off there than under capitalism.
It argues that women should participate as such, or at least
autonomously, in all political revolutions in order to impose their own
interests. And it obviously intends to represent them in a political and
democratic way; it is speaking in the name of half the human race! It
denounces the concept of âconjugal dutyâ as covering up âlegal rapeâ,
but almost forgets to denounce the institution of marriage which is just
as deadly for the man as for the woman. It conjures up a hypothetical
and antediluvian matriarchy to evoke future victory. It believes itself
to be radical because it has discovered that sexual inequality and
oppression came, before capitalism and are therefore more fundamental.
It refuses to see to what extent capitalism has revolutionised and
modernised the nature of this old oppression. Feminism is a product of
the modern world which it is incapable of understanding.
Feminism leans on the misery of the female condition, but it is above
all an expression of the rapid changes in this condition and the
problems thus raised. It is not a reaction against the old inferior
position of woman so much as against the contradictory functions and
status which are tearing women apart within the global transformation of
society. Above all women feel themselves to be in an inferior position
because, in spite of the fact that the old forms of inferior status are
crumbling and their situation is becoming comparable to that of men,
they are still relatively handicapped and unarmed compared to them at
work, in the street and in the family. Feminism is the falsified and
militant representation of this liquidation of the old female status. It
sets up a movement which fundamentally escapes the will of women (as
well as that of men) as the struggle of women and their allies against
male oppression and inequality. It only exists to the extent that
certain militant and political actions â De Gaulle and the womenâs vote
for example â effectively liquidate old political and judicial shackles.
This militant vision is projected everywhere, and it mistakes the
secondary backlash that it gives rise to as the root of the problem in
much the same way as leftists see repression as the root of capitalism.
The problem becomes that of the dominance of men over women, which is to
be abolished or reversed by reaching equality of the sexes and the
sharing of power, or by the predominance of women. The problem of the
relationship between the sexes is conceived of as being in the first
place a power relationship to be frozen and codified in terms of
ârightsâ and âdutiesâ. Everything is channelled into the false language
of the political and legal.
Capital does not develop smoothly and automatically. There are
resistances and setbacks. New contradictions develop. Feminism takes
root but it remains a prisoner of the capitalist universe.
Being a problem of the power of men over women, it imposes the amount of
fuss made over the question of rape. It embodies in a brutal,
unquestionable way the domination of men over women at the level of and
by virtue of the sexual differences. The phallus becomes an instrument
of an aggression which has no equivalent. Thatâs what rape amounts to:
not sadism or an expression of sexual misery.
From there onwards rape can be seen everywhere. It is not considered as
a concentrated and exacerbated expression of misery and dislocation but
as a model of interpretation to which everything can be reduced.
Here we find the role of the old anti-fascism at the level of everyday
life and its modern politicisation. The enemy is overt, brutal
constraint. The problem is a problem of power and its solution is
democratisation. The question of finding out how capitalism exploits and
alienates people at the same time as it fulfils their needs and elicits
their participation is avoided, as is the bourgeois nature of democracy.
Anti-fascism is not capable of understanding fascism as a product of
capital even if it tries to explain how it came about, but tends to see
fascism everywhere. People only act in that way if they are constrained
and forced to by those in power, never because of impersonal mechanisms
and needs.
The effects of power which show themselves at the everyday level are
just as much the doing of women as they are of men. The impossibility
and incapacity to act and to love is transformed into action against the
other in a perpetual search for power. But this is the result of a
dead-end rather than its primary cause.
Even if the number of indictments for rape were multiplied by ten (1.589
indictments in France in 1975), it can be seen that the risk of a woman
being raped is quite slight. Wouldnât it be better to worry about
grandmothers whose savings get stolen or their handbags snatched? There
are countless vulnerable victims of ruthless hooligans!
The problem isnât that rape is singled out, although it is not a waste
of time to point out its marginal character compared to the burglaries,
car accidents, and industrial diseases which affect the female
population just as badly. The problem is the way, for the want of a high
statistical frequency, its emotional content is used to dubious ends.
We shall see how feminism is nothing but a sub-product of this
âphallocratic societyâ which it denounces. First through the question of
repression and the use of the law. Then, as far as the relationship
between rape and desire is concerned, where it becomes the guardian of
traditional female alienation.
Feminists imply that due to phallocracy rape was never seriously
punished before they began to intervene. In reality, throughout the ages
rape has been considered a singular crime that had to be severely
repressed. And it is possible even here to see the effects of
phallocracy. For the Romans it was a defence of the matron and the
sacred character of marriage (linked to that of property). In ancient
times drowning or stoning was the punishment. Women were strongly
encouraged to defend themselves or to call for help, so as to allay any
suspicions of complicity which would have led to their being punished
along with their aggressors. William the Conqueror instituted castration
and blinding to whoever raped a virgin. Rape is punished by imprisonment
or death according to Article 120 of the American military statute book.
In China and some other vanguard countries sexual delinquents are shot.
Of course a certain slackness can be noted, especially in times of war.
But the same goes for pillage. Itâs war, and social rules donât apply to
the enemy. Nevertheless it could be said that rape has always been
considered a crime. A particular crime not linked to damage or material
deprivation, but an attack on morality and sexual property. The
existence of rape cannot be dissociated from the system of morality and
sexual property which provokes it and condemns it at the same time.
The accusation of rape tends to be just as severe and disproportionate
to the real damage caused as there are rapists who remain unpunished.
Sentences must be all the heavier, in some cases ridiculously so, as the
guilty are seldom arrested. Is it a question of entering this logic,
screaming that rape is a crime which must be recognised and penalised
all the more as it is difficult to isolate and punish? Of having to make
examples? The fact that individuals, especially young people and
adolescents, are condemned to prison with sentences often ranging from 5
to 10 years, is just as vile as rape itself. Rape ends up being punished
more severely than passionate murder. It is just as vile that proposals
have been made to offer a choice of prison or castration to the sexually
disturbed. And once âtreatedâ, they are exhibited and boast of their
newfound tranquility. How good it is to live without being pursued and
plagued by all those unhealthy impulses!
Feminist have put themselves on a legal terrain, first with the question
of abortion then with rape. In the first instance to defend the accused,
in the second it is they themselves who do the accusing.
It is obviously very dubious to make appeals to bourgeois justice in
order to defend oneâs interests, and be reduced to conducting oneâs
struggle in such a way. But often those who point this out and consider
it quite normal to âsubvertâ the law by using it against the bosses and
so exploit âthe contradictions of the systemâ, are themselves highly
suspect. The fact that those accused of rape are victims, exploited in
turn and sometimes immigrants, isnât a sufficient basis to call for
discrimination in their favour. Even though they are far more
vulnerable.
Not wanting to get involved in repression, rape victims and their
lawyers are often content to demand a symbolic sentence. Such was the
case of Brigitte (March 1977). She was attacked by an Egyptian student,
Youssi Eschack, who was eventually revealed to be impotent. The
solicitors of the plaintiff and the accused met to ask for Youssi
Eschackâs release from prison where he had been held for a year pending
trial. The court refused, pointing to the âseriousness of the
disturbance to public orderâ and to the fact that, being foreign, he
could abscond.
For Brigitteâs solicitors it was necessary however that the defendant be
judged in the High Court so as to have the criminal character of rape
recognised. Was there rape, or at least attempted rape? It is there, on
the nature of the aggressorâs intentions, that the debate was centred,
around which everything hung. Did this âbeggar of loveâ, as his defence
called him, content himself with assault and battery, of strangulation
in the heat of the moment, or were they the means to satisfy more
sinister designs? What in fact was the nature of his impotence?
The problem is that feminism places itself just as much on the terrain
of legality as that of morality. And even when it wants to play judges
without soiling its hands with repression, as in the case of Brigitte,
it reveals itself to be just as inconsistent as the impotent rapist.
Above all what matters is that rape be recognised by society as a crime
â hence the need for rape to be judged in the High Court. There must be
a victim, a culprit and a sentence. Also it should be underlined that
the severity of the sentence does not necessarily depend on the
jurisdiction of the court. We, on the contrary, prefer to support
repression. In the sense of a good kicking.
One solution for a woman in the face of an attack which she feels to be
unbearable and, rightly or wrongly, also actually dangerous, is â as has
already happened â to injure or even kill her aggressor. Such a
reaction, whether effective or not, whether rational or not, and whether
proportional to the danger or not, is qualitatively different to any
activity which is intended to dramatise, condemn or punish. Whether by
recognition of and appeal to official justice or by the institution of
more or less picturesque peopleâs tribunals.
It has been proposed that rapistsâ name and the terms of sentence be
displayed in town halls. He would lose the esteem of his fellow citizens
and â why not â also his job. Perhaps two birds could be killed with one
stone thus remedying female unemployment: would an unemployed
hitch-hiker have any chance of becoming a lorry driver?
Nobody doubts the material reality of murder, so why should that of rape
be doubted? It should be considered an offence and a crime and it is
time we started to take it seriously!
What is the reason for all this? First of all, the lack of physical
traces left by rape make the subjective witnessing of the victim all
important. And then, there is a certain male complicity, in any case
rape is considered a crime, not just a misdemeanour or a simple slap in
the face, but it is difficult to define its limits. Doubt and bad faith
find fertile soil on both sides. Honest citizens, even peaceful
teachers, have been seen to be wrongly accused of acts which they never
committed and which never even took place.
The sentence for rape rests solely on the testimony of the victim. And
if that is to be supported, one must effectively be convinced that
sadism, perversity and vengeance are exclusively male properties, and
that a woman cannot be affected by them. Itâs as though the accusation
of rape has never been used for settling personal, racial or political
accounts, notably against revolutionaries. It goes as far as weighing up
and deciding the eventual sentence on the basis of the morality of the
accuser and the suspect. These sentences vary greatly. Those who defend
the elementary rights of the accused are immediately ready, no doubt as
atonement for centuries of womenâs oppression, to base everything on the
testimony of the plaintiff alone.
It is a fact that the genital mucous membrane heals quickly, in less
than six hours. Should one complain? Murder itself isnât as easy to
circumscribe as that. How many people die because they have gently been
pushed to suicide, or had their health undermined? In the factory? In
the home? More people are killed this way than by what are actually
recognised as crimes.
What has to be exploded is the concept of crime instead of clinging to
it and closing ourselves up in it and calling for âthe introduction of a
penis into a vagina by forceâ to be condemned as something completely
distinct from common âassault and batteryâ.
Murder kills on every occasion, but not all rapes have the same effect,
because they contain different levels of sadism, and because the victims
vary. There is murderous rape and the âgameâ pushed too far. And,
contrary to what a decree of the Supreme Court of Appeal (June 14, 1971)
states, it makes no small difference âthat the woman be a virgin or not,
married or single, honourable or prostituteâ. The same violence could
push one to madness but leave the other with no more than a piquant
memory.
Is this differentiation suspect? Yes, if reality is flattened into its
legal or police dimension. It is deceitful to drown all rapes in the
same indivisible horror. The shock experienced by the victims is not
external to the atmosphere of fear and sexual poverty in which we live.
If an immediate solution existed whereby all sexual acts, just as all
relationships between individuals, could be based on mutual consent and
reciprocal pleasure, we can wager that it would already have been found.
But that cannot be. Reality, as far as it is concerned, does not let
itself thus be raped by whoever wants to impose their desires upon it.
And perhaps the result of it would be no more than a pallid evangelism.
To repress rape would not even be a sure way of inhibiting it, but even
if it were we would still have to know the price of this inhibition. The
rapist is more dangerous the more frightened he is. Would it regulate
the basic problem of repression and sexual frustration? A heavily
policed country like Japan has very few instances of rape; yet this
country is inundated with sado-masochistic and pornographic literature
and comic strips. In no way is it a paradise of female emancipation!
Prison sentences and judicial carnivals where lawyers fill their pockets
and build reputations while supporting great causes... But if we were to
accept all that or call for things to be run better, we would simply be
accepting this society based on solitude, non-communication, obsession
and fear of sex, latent sadism and vindictive imbecility.
The struggle for free abortion, like that against rape, is a struggle
whose objectives cannot be rejected. But these objectives mask deeper
issues and a more profound aspect of womenâs identity, their social role
and the real desires involved. The problem of abortion is also the
problem of the womanâs acceptance of her role as a mother. It is a
problem of sadism towards herself and the foetus, of guilt and a desire
for punishment linked to sexuality. It is also a matter of cramped
living conditions and low wages... To reduce all this to its âpracticalâ
dimension, ignoring the deeper needs and the real constraints involved,
is to put oneself on the same terrain as capital. And a little
post-operative psychological or political counselling is not enough to
remedy it.
The debate to determine whether abortion is murder or not, and hence to
justify or condemn it in these terms, is sadly weak on both sides. It
side-steps the question and returns to the theological domain of asking
when the soul enters the body.
Some societies have practised infanticide to limit their population. A
human community can come to an agreement on the right to kill. The lives
of incurable patients, malformed children or foeti are not above human
judgement. And the problem is not that of asking for their consensus!
What is being sold with the liberalisation of abortion is the triumph of
asepsis. The butchery which is unbearable when a baby is involved seems
normal there, it is carried out in the dark and an act of killing is
transformed into an âoperationâ. The same society which is afraid of
death, blood and screams, maintains a whole industry around the
suffering and death of animals and remains nonchalant about mass
starvation in the third world. The same society that once wanted to
transform life is now content to âtransform deathâ; it would like things
to get better but is scared of the revolution because it might be
violent.
âFree abortion on demandâ, why not? But of course the time when free
bread was what was dreamed of has gone. But why, amongst a whole host of
things, should it be abortion and not housing, milk or meat? It is true
that some leftists are also calling for free weekly transport passes.
Not the underground, free transport, but free passes to get to work!
Sexuality is par excellence the domain of abandon. It is a matter of
being âravishedâ, âcaptivatedâ, of delivering oneself from oneself in
order to be transported by oneâs own passion and abandon oneself to that
of the other.
But the claim to be able to dispose of oneâs body freely which appeared
concerning abortion and rape is a defensive reaction. Precisely because
it no more than translates and justifies a situation which puts everyone
on the defensive. The foetus, and even the capacity to have children, is
not the property of the mother, or even of the mother and father between
them. This vision is nothing but capitalist delirium, the defence of the
property of the body and its products. At a time such as this when what
is needed is the blowing up of registry offices, people are suggesting
that women keep their own names instead of taking those of their
husbands!!!
The problem of the desires and needs which are being suppressed here is
being put forward by the revolutionary movement. Despite what feminism
says, women should be brought to question to show that it is not a
matter of denouncing male desire, but of inciting the emergence of a
female desire which is not buried in passivity, and an identity which is
no longer inferior.
Germaine Greer speaks of the female eunuch. It is not only women who are
reduced to eunuchs, but it is true that female alienation is determined
by the way woman relates to her desire. Man can see the satisfaction of
his desire countered, woman cannot manage to find the language of hers.
She cannot desire frankly and openly. She places herself at the service
of man as the bearer of his child and as a more or less passive object
of desire, docile and resistant to change. The problem of womanâs desire
and social affirmation are absolutely inseparable.
This is obviously not purely social. The social is also a translation of
the physiological and biological. But it is absurd to believe that women
are condemned, either by their own nature or that of men, to behaving
passively. Obviously women have their own desires and activities and
no-one has ever succeeded in castrating them completely. It is not all
that simple; they have more possibilities to fall back on.
Women, of all times and in all societies, have managed to get round
their desires discreetly. There is no general law here. For example
some, thanks to the society in which they lived and their privileged
social position, never missed the opportunity to choose their lovers
openly.
The current difficulty in asserting their desires now that they have no
social legitimacy produces a contrasting and contradictory image of
woman: virgin or slut, mother or whore, absolutely innocent or
infinitely perverse, a symbol of gentleness or an example of spiteful
malevolence.
Women are dispossessed of the power which men monopolise. Yet women,
precisely because they cannot openly desire and manage their own affairs
and are at the service of others, are often more in search of power than
men. They live through their husbands, their children, their office boss
and want to possess them. This power, by its very nature pri-vate and
emotional, is obviously ridiculous â a blind alley where amorous
pleasure is lost.
Women can also take a castrating attitude towards men and children,
denying them and undermining their desire. If physical violence is very
rare, a product of dementia or an effect of jealousy or vengeance â like
the Czech veterinary student who recently anaesthetised and emasculated
her two rapists â castrating behaviour is far more common and engenders
various forms of impotence and inhibition.
Womanâs strength, her power, is that she can refuse herself, can ânot
let herself be fuckedâ. It is only a step from denying herself as an
object of desire to denying the man the moment he advances his desire,
to degrading him and blaming his sexual impulses, therefore his need for
a woman: it is well known that âin every man there sleeps a pigâ. Today
this reaction is being transferred into politics.
Some want to see âprovocationâ as the cause of rape, even to the extent
of denying the reality of it and transforming it into that of female bad
faith or the miniskirt. In contrast, others defend the right to dress as
they please, as if dress and appearance did not have a social meaning.
Rape is not independent of female attitudes, even though the problem
cannot be reduced to that of an immediate personal relationship between
the victim and her aggressor. Just as those who are burgled are not
necessarily those who possess and display most wealth. The attack is
made on the weak points...
Women who are raped, or even chatted up, are not necessarily those who
are most âsexyâ. At the extreme, âprovocationâ at the level of anonymous
relationships can be seen as an expression of defiance and power to
discourage those looking for an easy target and only have recourse to
force because they themselves are unsure.
Men react to a frustrating situation and to a certain image of woman.
This image corresponds less to a particular real woman than to
provocatively eroticised representations of an omnipresent but
inaccessable woman who is universally on offer through the commodity
market. Representations which correspond to female aspirations and in
turn remodel them. Relationships are contemplative because of their
glamorous packaging as merchandise, as something consumable; but also
because the direct correlation between people who are constantly near
each other but meet on nothing and for nothing, tends to be reduced to
one of images. It is not only a question of consumerism playing on
narcissism and multiplying images of woman, it is also real women
reduced to images, assimilated to the consumable in the multiplicity and
anonymity of primarily visual relationships.
A whole female mode of behaviour is aimed at attracting the attention
and desire of others without being able or having to openly affirm
itself as need and appeal. This unconfessed and irresponsible behaviour
goes as far as to be surprised by the consequences it can arouse,
refusing to accept them as responses. Female seduction radiates in all
directions, and only feels responsible for that which it recognises. It
disdains some, but also sometimes resents those who were not aware they
were being aimed at.
But this still doesnât get to the root of the problem. Women will still
claim that in dressing or behaving in such and such a way they are only
trying to please themselves and to be beautiful with no intention of
seducing. And in part this is true: their attitude is narcissistic. But
this narcissism needs to be supported by someone elseâs gaze and
interest. They need to arouse desire in direct or disguised forms, but
with precisely no intention of responding. Itâs a matter of reassuring
and valuing oneself while remaining inaccessible and conserving oneâs
innocence.
In this case provocation and seduction are not steps towards initiating
a convergence of desires as they are often considered to be, but are an
expression of suppression, an incapacity to desire openly and frankly,
hence the indignation concerning advances made.
To have access to a woman a man must pay the price in sentimental
rubbish, or just plain rubbish, which is as much a concession to her
narcissism as to her need to be taken into consideration. This need for
consideration is all the more fundamental as woman is undervalued as a
person. It affirms itself as that of being taken into consideration as a
woman in default of being esteemed as an individual.
Respect a woman, show her attention and feeling and finally, a little
pressure, and access to sexual consumerism will be the reward! This
dissociation at the basis of courtship leads to platonic love, which
does not dare to make the woman descend from her pedestal; or to rape,
which wants to obtain consumption without having to pay the price.
Feminism and the mistrust it gives rise to are not the cold expression
of calculations between distinct and adverse interests in bad faith.
Under the guise of âjusticeâ, ârightsâ, âdefenceâ and âautonomyâ it
touches the world of desire. This explains the reactions of
embarrassment, guilt, irony and aggressiveness beyond a proclaimed
reprobation of bad boys and sadists. Feminism comes to be seen as
hypocrisy, a double game, a perverse attitude. The accusation of rape
concretises this threat of seeing woman taking exception to and putting
an end to a game in which she was an accomplice from the start.
Through the feminist denunciation of rape, fear and the refusal of
desire itself is outlined, a fear and refusal which is not usually
stated openly, simply because it remains ambiguous and equivocal, but
which is occasionally crudely shown up by a few extremists. Those who
are caricatured or caricature themselves, scissors in hand.
Woman asks âloveâ to prove to her that she is not a sexual object, and
to reassure her. She wants to be loved, loved for herself and not for
âthatâ and demands feelings as an assurance. She contributes in this way
to re-inforcing the sexual as something separate, instead of dissolving
it in loving relationships. Tenderness and esteem only prepare for or
accompany sex and even constitute a form of barter: âI can have my arse
touched but not before I and my problems have been taken into
consideration!â. This attitude is not simply a heritage which could be
liquidated with new habits. It is also the attitude of these young
âemancipatedâ women who put it into practice, reassuring themselves with
a stream of lovers.
Anything that upsets this stratagem is a threat: not only rape and
brutal sexual propositions, but also any living desire that is
unexpected and clearly stated. Everything that escapes or disturbs
pre-established codes is considered rape or a danger.
By turning chatting-up, sexual propositions or leers into rape, one is
apparently denouncing a situation where woman is reduced to an object of
consumerism. But in reality it is the very act of desiring which is
being attacked. And the problem of woman is reduced to that of not being
harassed; thus her desires or her â negative â reactions to the desires
of others are denied.
To the chat-up we must oppose true encounter, to âvoyeuristicâ stares,
the expression of desire and communication. The enemy is not men and
their desires. The pickup is an immediate product of the city,
anonymity, solitude, the destruction of the possibilities of encounter.
The instigator himself uses defensive attitudes, false self-assurance
and a false disdain of women.
The predatory male, and in the extreme the rapist, is a nuisance or a
danger. But embarrassment or injury are above all rooted in all the
misery and solitude of the victims. They are provocations, injurious
responses painfully felt because they cannot fulfill, a caricature of
the hope of something else. If the rapist were Tarzan, perhaps he would
be forgiven. But the kerb crawler rarely has the appearance or the
manners of a Prince Charming. His âpreyâ sees her own misery reflected
in his.
Rape as an act, but more frequently as fantasy, is the product of the
form of relations between the sexes and the contradictions therein. It
is the politicisation of an old, more or less obsessional female fear, a
fear which covers a desire for sexuality which cannot acknowledge or
assert itself.
Rape fantasies and dreams about housebreaking express sexual fear
clothed in the fear of aggression. But this isnât only fear, just as it
is not only passivity; fantasy is also an action. Desire takes form by
discharging responsibility and blame on to the aggressor. In his way the
latter embodies desire itself. He is desire, but coming in from the
outside. Just as the active male fantasy, and even rape itself, are
products of impotence, the passive fantasy in woman is also an
expression of her need for action; she acts out her desire and so deals
with the reality which refuses her this right.
In the active fantasy, the desire for and refusal of the other find an
outlet in domination and aggression. It is as much a question of
self-defence as it is of attack, self-protection from the risk and
anguish of refusal by the other with an attitude which makes neither
acceptation or refusal possible. Desires, fantasies and various forms of
sado-masochistic behaviour are not the product of a primary attitude
which has been superficially glossed over by civilisation, and is
tending to re â emerge. The image of the pre-historic woman as a prey
pulled along by the hair and who, one suspects, enjoys it. No, they are
the product of manâs liberation from his real needs, which then come
back to haunt him in a distorted form. Abandon, the submission which a
loving relationship implies, unaccepted because it is in contradiction
with a whole way of life, returns in the form of an exterior domination
that is violent, imposed, feared and desired at the same time.
The Story of 0 was openly presented by its author as the dream of an
emancipated woman. The success it met with and the disturbance it caused
are far more an expression of this modern state of affairs where passion
must be released and character armour shattered, than of an innate
archaic need to suffer and submit along with the complimentary desire to
dominate and torture, whether in dreams or at the cinema.
Susan Brownmiller, in her book Against Our Will, doubts that it was a
woman who wrote The Story of 0 and is annoyed with the complacency of
certain authors, even female ones like AnaĂŻs Nin in her diary. Rape is
carried out âagainst our willâ, and women should be cleansed of all
suspicion. All this female masochism, these aspirations for rape, are
just inventions.
Yet masochistic fantasies and fantasies of rape still flourish, although
with embarrassment, within the bosom of the feminist movement.
The feminist magazine âEmmaâ dedicated one of its issues to the question
âOur masochistic sexual fantasiesâ: âThis documentation on masochism and
sexual fantasy has taken up our editorial group for weeks. The greatest
surprise for us was the great number of women who have such fantasies.
As soon as we began to talk about it, we discovered that some of the
women among us were also concerned. They only dared outline their
fantasies in a very hesitant way. Each was afraid of being judged by
someone who did not have anyâ. (âEmmaâ, September 9, 1977).
The editorial group quote studies carried out in the United States,
which demonstrate the frequency of masochistic fantasies: â... the
psychologist Barbara Hariton, who gained promotion on the strength of
it... found that 65 per cent of the women questioned by her had âerotic
fantasiesâ during sexual intercourse with their partners (men or women).
Thoughts of another man (or woman) were most prevalent, then visions of
rape, and in third place fantasies about âperversionsâ. Very frequently
women also imagined sexual intercourse with more than one man at the
same time or voyeuristic situations where they were observed or were
watching othersâ.
The American journalist Nancy Friday analysed a few thousand womenâs
letters. She found that the majority of womenâs sexual fantasies âare of
a masochistic natureâ.
Robin Morgan, who wrote a book on the subject, says that during a
meeting on sexuality attended by a group of 80 feminists, one of the
participants admitted: â... itâs strange... we are feminists, but... I
sometimes have sexual fantasies which in some ways are masochistic,
and... I wonder if any-one here has already had the same sort of
experience. Perhaps they could raise a handâ. She fled from the room. A
deathly silence followed. Then, very slowly, each woman, one after the
other, raised her hand.
Robin Morgan, who herself has such fantasies, tries to change the nature
of them, to dream herself the dominator, to imagine herself the sultan,
professor, rapist, but that only works if she thinks of people of her
own sex. Hence the hypothesis that: â... I could raise myself above
them, but never above a manâ. But: âThat would be an unworthy
understanding of myself [...]. I forced myself not to have any more
fantasies, upon which my capacity to have orgasms decreased, which all
things considered was even more depressing. I capitulated when I became
afraid of becoming frigid, and felt like an alcoholic who goes back to
the bottleâ. (Quoted in âEmmaâ).
All this is extremely disconcerting. How can these fantasies, which are
sometimes the only way to reach orgasm, be condemned without
appreciating that âthey are to be found in strong opposition to the
dignity for which women are struggling todayâ? (âEmmaâ) In despair Robin
Morgan explains that ever since men have reversed matriarchy through
trickery, all this has had time to be registered in her cells. âEmmaâ
reaches the following conclusions: 1) Our fantasies are the product of
social conditions. They reflect the submission of woman in a male
dominated society. Fantasies say nothing about what is really desired.
The contrary can be the case. When a woman finds pleasure in imagining
herself being raped that in no way means she really desires to be raped.
It is more a case for diminishing womenâs responsibility than
explanation. The fantasies are only reflections. Women are imagined to
be so malleable, poor dears! And they even go along with it. Fantasy is
obviously linked to social reality, but is an active means of
compensation.
A woman who dreams of being raped has every chance of being
disappointed, disillusioned, by real rape, firstly because one is rarely
raped by the man of oneâs dreams, even if he is an anonymous figure.
Nevertheless, it is not possible to dissociate and oppose fantasy and
real desire in such a way. And what is expressed in fantasy will also
certainly have an echo in actual behaviour.
In order for woman to be exonerated, she is lent a monstrous alienation
and is presented as a passive receptacle of images. An absolute
dissociation between dream and real behaviour is pictured. In misery one
sees only misery and opposes it with a struggle for dignity. If one
places oneself on the terrain of dignity, it must be very difficult not
to despise those who in private find pleasure in this way, and in public
demonstrate a saintly fury against rapists.
These phantasms are a heritage of the millenarian oppression of women.
Is there not, rather, a link between this feminism and these fantasies?
Are the feminists not also dead against rapists because they dream of
rape and sadism? Everything is thrown in together in a dissociated way,
and opposing elements prop each other up, even if one is the overthrow
of the other.
In the United States an artist has started a course in masturbation for
women and has relaunched herself in the selling of suitable instruments.
All the same, the pupils still seem to have a need for some theatricals
and their fantasies predominantly take the form of rape. The social
relationship evacuated at the practical level returns to be set up as
imagination, and precisely in the form of law-breaking.
Masturbation is in fashion. It is another liberty to be conquered. Mrs
Shere Hite had a best seller in the USA with her book The Hite Report.
It is the result of an inquiry which in some ways is a summary of female
sexual poverty and her own intellectual frigidity. Her discovery is that
masturbation is the key which allows female sexuality to be understood
like male sexuality. She starts from the fact that many women do not
have orgasms through vaginal penetration but reach it through clitoral
masturbation. Moreover coitus does not seem so great as: âthe fact is
that it is not realistic to expect a man to ensure total pleasure for
his partner at the same time as himselfâ. (Interview in âReaderâs Digest
Selectionâ, July 1977.)
From this follows some practical conclusions that a woman should know in
order to avoid letting herself be intimidated or forced to have sexual
relations. If a man has an erection, ânothing in nature, no physical
force makes him have this orgasm inside a vagina. The stimulation he
feels is coupled with the desire for orgasm and not for sexual relations
as suchâ. Masturbation can do him as much good and even: âthere is no
imperative reason for him to have an orgasm at allâ. (Hite Report). Thus
the woman would be no more than a wanking machine for the man. The
problem becomes knowing whether she wants to put him to the same use or
not.
Along the same lines, but in the âfuturologyâ section, another American
philanthropist has proposed that the female population be radically
reduced in relation to the male population starting from the moment when
the sex of the foetus can be determined. Everything will be sorted out
thanks to the supply of ersatz women. Fucking machines will replace
pin-ball machines. But why such a barbarous and tortuous solution? To
solve the population explosion. Tilt!
Obviously we have nothing against masturbation and the various ways of
reaching orgasms which do not involve classic coitus, whether they bring
the fingers, the tongue or the ears into play. But what Hite and her
French counterpart Cabu, âecologyâ tendency, question is the sexual
union itself: âLetâs stop fucking like primitive people, coitus is out
of dateâ. Hite wants to deliver us from this âcultural definitionâ and
Cabu from social conditioning. And they go so far as to speak of
humiliation and defilement. It would be interesting to know the results
of her erotica-ecological research for âjust as intimate approachesâ,
but ones which are clean.
Misery becomes arrogant and pedantic and does not hesitate to take a
liberatory tone even though it is not very good at disguising itself.
The church, society, tradition, present complete coitus as the normal
official form of sexual activity. First let us say there is often a gap
between the norm and reality as it is lived. Masturbation, coitus
interruptus and sodomy have all played an important role, primarily for
reasons of contraception.
But isnât contemporary social conditioning leading to an essentially
masturbatory sexuality, without actually seeming to? Hence the
difference between the classic mode of sexual relations and practical
aspirations and behaviour.
First, there is the simple fact that adolescents generally experience
sexuality through masturbation and that sometimes this is the only form,
or the habitual form their sexual activity takes for a long time. Access
to sexual relations comes far later than sexual impulses. For reasons of
their living situation, fear of pregnancy, inhibition, adolescents
cannot have a satisfying sexual life at a time when sexual tension is
often at its strongest. Petting or masturbation substitutes coitus. The
prodigious career of the Hollywood kiss finds its explanation in this
contradictory situation which combines a mixture of prudishness and
eroticism. Thanks to contraception, amongst other things, this situation
has begun to thaw. This is where the feminists and ecologists come in
again. Masturbation is not an apprenticeship to sexual union. The
physical contact and means of excitation used are not the same and so
they prevent sexual development.
Hite says that a large number of American women (82 per cent of those
questioned) masturbate. No doubt men arenât far behind. So masturbation
is not only a memory of adolescent practice, but is also present in
adult behaviour. The problem isnât that people wank as well as screw.
The masturbatory character of sexuality is manifest â and there is
poverty in the sexual relationship itself.
Sexual union becomes the means of a quick and effective sleep-inducing
release. In order to make it work better and reach orgasm, one tunes
into oneâs repertory of fantasies and screens oneâs lover out.
This attitude is masturbatory because it is the fantasy that becomes the
source of excitation. It is a matter of a refusal, at the psychic level
and even at the physical one, where it also becomes an impossibility to
abandon oneself to oneâs partner and oneâs own sensations. The other is
used for masturbation. The consumerism of the sexual spectacle comes
from the same sort of thing.
It is not surprising that many women, because of their own blocks or
their partnersâ behaviour, have no vaginal sensitivity or pleasure from
penetration. It is prevalent for women to ignore the existence and use
of the vaginal sphincter. The Americans, Masters and Johnson who
demonstrated that orgasm, even through penetration, was the result of
indirect stimulation of the clitoris, base an anti-frigidity therapy on
the contraction of this sphincter.
It would be mistaken to see sexual difficulties as a purely
physiological question which would respond to adequate exercise. And
orgasm in itself is not the solution which will sort everything out, be
it only because there are orgasms and orgasms. What we are up against is
the way the body, through impotence or absence of orgasm in screwing,
registers and fixates misery. But the reformists, seeing this misery as
a natural phenomenon, jump up saying we must pass over âprejudiceâ and
come to terms with it: solitary or reciprocal masturbation is a short
cut to pleasure, a remedy for impotence.
For Hite & Co., sexual relations are reduced to helping each other
towards pleasure, to rendering each other a service, naturally blending
the sauce with the indispensable tenderness. Reciprocal masturbation
would be the ideal. What escapes -them is the possibility of
self-abandonment in the other, a uniting of prick and cunt mixed in the
same pleasure.
The way this society investigates private life allows the devastation
produced by it to be isolated and its causes to be mystified. âScienceâ
offers remedies to the catastrophes so revealed, but its outlook carries
with it the very dissociations which are at the base of this
catastrophe. What we can discover is the depth of the social fracture
and how far it penetrates peopleâs intimacy.
If it is just a matter of the intensity of pleasure, then there can be
no doubt that the electronic feeling and sucking machine will win out
over masturbation nine times out often. If there isnât a short circuit.
If the users donât give up. If it doesnât make them howl with despair as
it supplies them with its atrocious and inhuman pleasure. The question
is not that of pleasure as such but of encounter, recognition, the union
of desires and bodies, and of the harmony, pleasure and ecstasy which
follows. Happiness, sexual satisfaction, is not just a matter of
pleasure but also of the direction which that pleasure takes. In any
case the intensity of pleasure doesnât boil down to mechanical friction.
It is in no way surprising that the Don Juans, the machos and
prickteasers prefer to wank; their behaviour is dissociated: on the one
hand the social relationship is reduced to conquest i.e. to narcissistic
reassurance and on the other to the satisfaction of needs.
The reverse of sexual freedom is revealed: dissatisfaction and
disillusionment. The more sexuality is set free, the more it is seized
on by a world of relationships of strength and competition. To fuck
someone is to take advantage of them, to exercise power over them â
hence the defensive reactions notably on the part of women who appear
most vulnerable. But such defensiveness and fragility exist perhaps even
more deeply in men for whom sexuality is valued as affirmation of self,
and where aggressive and defensive sexual mechanisms overlap. But all
this also demonstrates a need and a basis for a different kind of
relationship.
What the ideologists of the right to orgasms and equality in pleasure
fail to grasp is the complimentarity and union of the sexes. They donât
even know that thatâs what itâs made for. So, unaware of its use,
nothing seems to irritate them more than a phallus. Here itâs a matter
of La Petite difference et ses grandes consequences (Alice Schwarzer). B
Groult in Ainsi Soit-elle (So be she) simply sees the differences
between the sexes as no more than a question of a tap.
It was around this difference that Freud saw fear of castration in boys
and penis envy in girls; being reduced to a simple possession of a
prick, this difference is minimised or devalued by the feminists: it is
insignificant and is only a question of a tap. It matters little whether
the difference is great or small, it exists. But above all just to see a
difference is to be content with comparisons. Woman is reduced to a man
without a... denying her identity and the form of her desires and being
in a way more denigratary than Freudâs âphallocratismâ.
A prick doesnât separate a man from a woman, itâs what allows him to
unite himself with her. To see a prick as nothing but a tap is to deny
it as a symbol of desire, above all as desire in the flesh and in deed.
When talking of female attractiveness, do we have to say that what
distinguishes a woman from a man is a hole and bumps? Such miserable
plumbing and coach-building! The legal-political vision which only sees
differences and wants equality to reign goes together with a castrating
vision which ignores and refuses the world of desire. They put
individuals side by side, never together.
The cult of the phallus must be abolished. But where is this cult of the
phallus to be seen? Just as society practises a publicity cult of the
female body, so the poor phallus is left in the shade. The erection
becomes shameful, but not for want of putting the arse if not in a place
of honour, at least on the wall. Let us remind leftist moralists that
the female body is exhibited and reduced to an object of consumerism not
to stimulate erections but to sell goods.
The psychoanalysts very much in fashion today have revealed to us the
phallic character of the insignia of authority: sceptres, batons of
command... But the phallus is not accepted and respected because it is
maliciously masked. Itâs not simply a game of prudish hide and seek: it
is denied and its meaning is inverted. The desire for power is not the
same as the power of desire. Letâs oppose phallocracy, yes, but because
we are against power and for the phallus.
Feminism feeds off the resistance that the capitalist movement for the
equality of women produces. That of the husband who doesnât see why he
should give a hand with the housework when he gets home from work. That
of the woman who clings to a role and an image of femininity which is
less and less tenable. That of businesses which prefer to engage cheap
labour... In fact it is easy for it to draw up a list of cases where
women find themselves in inferior situations as regards wages, domestic
circumstances, etc. â where they are the ones receiving the blows. But
feminism doesnât just feed off this resistance, it is itself resistance.
It is so precisely at the point where it imagines itself to be
avant-garde, subversive, as its real aim is legal and practical
equality.
Alongside and running through the practical demands against
discrimination which logically tend to liquidate the particular image
and status of women, there is a will in feminism to self-affirmation and
recognition of women as women. In other words to protect or restore
womenâs status which is crumbling because capital is undermining its
foundations and because everybody is making room for themselves by
elbowing someone else. Feminists are demanding the consideration due to
women (ârespect us as womenâ), for the innocence which is to be
attributed to them. They count on indul-gence towards women and their
contradictions, and are annoyed when they donât get it.
Why this double attitude? Because on the level of the struggle for
equality, which is also that of the most ruthless competition, woman
usually finds herself in a position of inferiority, vulnerable at work,
in the street, in her sexual relations. This inferiority is due to her
education which is addressed less to the struggle than to the fact that
until Moulinex âliberate womenâ by bringing out hatcheries for foetuses
she will continue to exercise a maternal function. An inferiority which
arises out of her own nature and needs. It is not so much racism or an
anti-woman ideology as practical conditions which are hard for the
egalitarian ideology, State action or female charm to compensate for.
But feminism, unable to go beyond this to a point where woman will not
be limited to denying herself so as to âearn her living and her
independenceâ, works on two levels and confuses two contradictory
discourses. It also plunges into dishonesty. A male chauvinist
conspiracy is used to explain why, despite judicial proclamations and
modifications, women remain trapped. It is this being trapped that
feminism expresses, an immense malaise which appears to have no way out
and can only express itself through defensive attitudes that are
sometimes vicious and delirious, rarely justifiable.
It is all very well for feminism to denounce male authority. It must, in
fact, call on justice and the State if it wants to be effective. The
State is the arm of the weak. It alone can seem capable of ensuring
respect for those who are not able to make themselves respected. For
example, the idea of wages for housework could only come about through
State intervention. It is the same for more or less everything
concerning the defence of women. The militantism which organises
abortions, shelters battered women and supports unmarried mothers is
only a solution by proxy, by âredâ nuns. It is, while defending oneself,
a re-enforcement of State intervention in private life. A glimpse at the
Soviet Union is instructive. It was there that Amalrik, arrested by the
KGB, got to know the âalcoholicsâ whose wives had denounced them. lt was
there that a woman was sentenced for passing on syphilis to two married
men.
Feminism proves to be incapable of understanding the evolution of the
female situation and womenâs misery. By reducing the male situation to a
question of power and aiming to oppose men with women, it becomes
incapable of making a true critique of male behaviour.
The more it wants to make the capacity to live, feel and have a good
time a female prerogative, the more its language smells of lies. This
intellectualoid and insipid waffle hopes to evoke marvelous
understanding, indescribable female sensations. The past is regurgitated
and sets to war against abstractions, seeking allies in the palpitations
of the body, daisy chains, the earth-mother image, and modernist and
psychoanalytic stereotypes at the precise moment that it has no more to
say that is concrete. An incapacity to feel, love and communicate plays
with vagueness and concepts at the same time, hoping to bring about
change by passing off an empty package as lavish illusions.
In this way woman does nothing but make the most of, appropriate herself
of, the ghetto where she is confined in impotence, feelings, intuition
and âhuman relationsâ.
In a more active and aggressive way the taste for power, violence and
politics that would characterise males and is postured as the cause of
all ills is given free rein through feminist waffle. Waffle which
believes it is protecting itself from criticism in this way but which
reveals its essence: jealousy and competition with men, or rather a
caricaturised image of men.
Can feminism be reduced to âmove along and make room for meâ? Perhaps it
can for those Italian women who want 50 per cent of jobs to be assured
to women. But at another level, feminism as resistance to the movement
of capital is also claiming what it denounces. In its way and through
its inverted language it does no more than turn around and take up the
complaint of those who say that there are no longer any ârealâ men. The
enemy is patriarchal society, male authoritarianism. But where is this
authoritarian male, this master of the house who keeps wife and children
under his thumb?
The peasant family of yesteryear, where a man could exercise his
physical strength and his primary role in production to establish his
authority and direct the family, has practically dissolved even in rural
districts. Wage labour has made the man a âbread-winnerâ expelling both
himself and his productive activity from the sphere of the family. The
proletarian brings home money, but he is not the dominant figure even
inside his own family. His children do not see him toiling for the
family subsistence before their very eyes as was the case for peasant
families.
There has been a profound change in family relations and in the nature
of paternal and marital authority. There is economic dependence on the
father, but his authority appears ancillary and does not arise directly
from his function. As a proletarian he is subjected to authority in his
activity; he may have fits of despotism when he comes home, but he can
no longer seriously pass himself off as the master, which he
fundamentally is not. He is not at home in the factory, is he even in
the home? In the popular milieux it is frequently the woman who manages
the household expenses, giving back the man his pocket money. It is a
well known fact that 80 per cent of household purchases are made by
women. Housework has been compared to serfdom and in fact the wage
relation has had to rely on this submerged activity. But to say that
woman is the servant of men is just as true and just as false as to say
that she is the servant of the bourgeoisie. âMy bossâ is the popular
expression. But the man, unless he is someone is often more lost than
the woman, his life and activity have less meaning than that which is
left to the mother and housewife.
In bourgeois circles on the contrary, he has remained the master in the
house as in the social field. Roman law was reintegrated establishing
the manâs place as the head of the household over the woman and young
minors. So women and children find themselves far more restricted to a
dependent role than in the popular strata. Inheritances have to be
waited for. Today the young bourgeois rebel against daddy, sometimes
even confusing proletarian revolution with the liquidation of their
Oedipus complex. Note, however, and the Editions des Femmes know
something about it, that the possession of great fortunes often comes
back to women. Thus, according to âlâExpansionâ, the two wealthiest
people in France are women: a widow and a single woman...
There is a general contradiction between reality as it is lived, and
what persists as the official figure of authority and strength as the
ideal to be attained: bishops, generals, foremen, astronauts and heads
of State are usually men.
Educational needs and parental influence in the family are increasingly
fulfilled by women. This reality is carried over into the school itself.
The father generally remains the figure of authority to whom recourse is
made and who, when the occasion arises, dispenses of punishment and
reprimands. But even here he can be perceived as an outsider, the
instrument of a power that is not his own â i.e. that of the mother who
uses the threat to keep the children in hand, and who then makes him act
it out.
This transformation is accompanied by a transformation in the nature of
authority itself. Women and rebellious youth, along with those who take
up their struggle, wage war against authority and he who incarnates it
in the family. And they certainly have good reason to fight against the
suffocation and constraints of the family. But in their search for a
culprit arenât they magically trying to believe in an authority whose
suppression would solve everything, and which they simply lack?
The problem of the world and its dehumanisation is not just a problem of
authority. It is that of the existence of a whole host of constraints
which we are continually running up against. These constraints do not
suddenly appear as a part or consequence of our activity, but actually
prevent us from acting or even trying to. Not all of these constraints
are embodied in the human form â i.e. our movements are shackled, but
these shackles emerge neither as a product of a hu-man will nor are they
justified by one. There is no authority to which one can either submit
or oppose oneself. All that begins from a very young age. Parents who
show themselves to be incapable of coping and constituting a reassuring
reference point give meaning to the renunciations the child must
continually make and at the same time rob them of their rebellion. Love
and hate become entangled. Destructive and vindictive behaviour takes
over from authority and the legitimised discipline of times gone by. So
the urbanised children of today, with the benefits of school and
psychotherapy, find themselves far more restrained in taste and movement
than in the past. But then there is always Santaâs Grotto in the High
Street shops and the new teaching methods!
Little boys get no better deals than little girls. They are inhibited
simultaneously in their need for movement and exuberance and more
harshly repressed at the emotional level. They are reduced to nothing,
yet already they are being asked to prove to themselves and others that
they are something.
All this engenders contradictory developments; on the one hand there is
a rejection of authority often confined to its most artificial forms
while on the other there is an unconfessed but profound search for idols
to follow, paternal images to cling to, and more or less moth-eaten
certitudes.
In its inverted form, this becomes: âitâs all the fault of... men,
bosses...â. There is a desperate search for culprits to blame for our
misery, while we are living precisely in a period in which, â and that
is a sign of its revolutionary content â those âresponsibleâ are already
being liquidated, even if their position is still being argued over.
Wage labour has therefore taken men out of the family, but it hasnât
stopped at recentralising or decentralising them in front of the
television set. Women have also been dragged into wage labour. A part of
the function they once carried out is now being undertaken by paid
workers. Creches are being opened. Militants just ask that there should
be more of them. Others demand that their staff be mixed and that
parents participate in their running. People employ their radicality
where they can!
The extension of female wage-labour in its way constitutes a true
liberation of woman, tearing her away from the narrow world of a life of
housework, and offering her finan-cial independence. But it is a
liberation of the capitalist kind. A movement which does not at all
abolish the inferior status of the female condition, but reproduces it
in other forms.
Wage differentials have often been insisted upon. The system uses women
as underpaid, underskilled labour, playing on what is still a
supplementary wage, which generally means a secondary contribution to
the family that is assessed in relation to the womenâs domestic
function. Less attention is paid to the nature of the jobs women get and
their particular alienation.
The division of men and women into different sorts of paid jobs does not
come about by chance. The great mass of women are used in the field of
human relations (teaching, nursing, etc, or as unskilled labour,
cleaners, doing assembly work, etc), in branches where capital
overdevelops as it atomises the social fabric. Women abandon their role
as mothers to go and look after children in creches, schools and
hospitals; they abandon their role as wives to âlend a handâ as typists,
secretaries and girl fridays.
So their activity is not really that of a producer, i.e. it does not
consist of conceiving or making things. It is an activity that consists
of taking care of people.
The peasant woman looked after her children, but through âcreativeâ
activity. Human beings develop, change, discover themselves and place
themselves in relation to other people through action and the albeit
fragmented modelling of the environment.
So, as capital takes charge of the whole of social life beyond that of
production as such, seeing to the management of human material and
developing female wage-labour in the process, a paradox emerges. Women
are constrained as never before in emotional and social life which are
considered separate worlds.
Feminism as we have seen is a falsified representation of a real
movement that has been accomplished by capital. Its real and positive
role, like that of ecology, is that it brings problems to light albeit
in a disguised or inverted way. It is up to the communist movement and
to theoretical quest to discover their true dimension and resolution.
The fundamental weakness is that general change and discontent are
reduced to the womanâs question. The opposition between men and women
is, and is becoming increasingly more so, but one instance of a general
system of friction which the hierarchical structure of society is
producing by playing on inequalities and oppositions that are
continually being reproduced while the old norms are being liquidated.
There is a general crisis of identity and a general crisis of human
relations. This crisis, starting from real fixations and their
distorting amplification by the media, was presented for a whole period
as a generation gap, and now it is being transformed into opposition
between men and women.
The depth of the proletarian movement manifests itself to the extent
that women participate in it. It is when things get serious, touching
deep into daily life and daily needs, that women with their scorn of the
political game (apart from a few notable exceptions, from Catherine II
of Russia to Margaret Thatcher), throw themselves into the fray. The
women who accuse their striking husbands of irresponsibility and an
incapacity to bring money home for the family in an effort to protect a
certain security, or who are very docile at work, are the same women who
turn round and call their husbands cowards when their radicality leaps
ahead as the struggle starts to upturn the social order.
The problem for communism is not the achievement of equality between men
and women. It is not a matter of democratising the couple or the family
and normalising day to day relationships. It is not a matter of setting
up rotas for domestic tasks or hunting down fascism in the kitchen and
the bedroom.
Communism attacks the roots of the family institution. It does not
dissolve the family, it is capitalism that is emptying it of all meaning
and taking the education of children from it, entrusting it to
specialised institutions. As communism generalises free access to goods,
and amongst other things transforms and increases the space available
for living in, it destroys the foundations and economic function of the
family. Also, as it is the realisation of the human community, it
destroys the need for a refuge within that community.
The emancipation of women and children is guaranteed as there will be no
constraints on life other than mutual attraction. It is on this basis
that their relationships will develop. The basis will not only be
relationships of affection; people will associate to act, to move
around, etc. The generalisation of the community will be such that
individuals will not have to cling to this or that partner or have a
fundamental fear of losing them. A mother (or father) will not have to
submit to economic dependence in order to feed their children. The
latter will not grow up in the smothering atmosphere of the family, they
will no longer be the property of their parents to be fought over in the
case of divorce. They will learn to look after themselves more easily
and more quickly than they do today.
However, all relations of domination and conflict will not simply
disappear because of this. But these will not be institutionalised and
perpetuated within a power structure because the institutional framework
and economic constraints which make this possible will have disappeared.
Capital takes account of people according to their function. It
profoundly ignores the differences between the sexes therefore. In the
economic and political sphere this becomes an ornament which regulates
advantages and disadvantages in the promotion stakes. This is carried
over outside serious social matters to become marginalised in leisure
activities.
Economic necessity is a great leveller. But the difference between the
sexes remains. And communism cannot dismiss it, but on the contrary will
recognise it in full as it is the social expression of human needs
beyond economics. Men and women have different needs and a need for this
difference.
Those who see everything back to front think that education is at the
root of everything, needs to be changed, and that by educating girls and
boys in the same way and offering them a similar image of father and
mother things will take care of themselves. An imbecilic intent to
level, an incapacity to play and to enjoy the difference that brings the
sexes closer together.
It is this teacher-pupil relationship with its falseness and colonialism
and imposition of norms that must be liquidated, particularly because it
is a matter of active, militant and progressive pedagogy. Subtle
relationships need to be cultivated wherein each individual, starting
from their own biological peculiarities, discovers their particular
social identity, their own desire and that of the opposite sex.
Communism will not set up new rules and taboos to keep men and women in
limited roles. It will not constrain people in any way and no doubt men
and women will carry out similar functions, but they will not be reduced
to that function and from this simple fact everyone will act their own
way, which does not exclude their sexual nature. Neither will it fall
back into the old division of labour.
The sexual difference is excluded from the world of work today, even
though it reappears through the back door and capitalism is using it to
divide, using wage differentials so as to underpay what is no more than
labour. It is enough to make the partisans of equal and uniform misery
rise up in anger. Communism however, which liquidates work as a separate
sphere and activity, will occupy itself with reuniting the two sexes,
along with children, in the same activities, but without de-sexing them.
Competitive sport offers a caricature of the capitalist universe, where
the pleasure of physical effort and responding to a challenge ends up
lost in the tuning of winning machines. Now that women have joined the
race there is no hesitation about denaturing them by stuffing them with
male hormones so that theyâll go faster. What separates communism from
such repugnant practices is evident.