Robert Jensen

Romance and Porn: Masculinity and Femininity For (Ventriloquist) Dummies

Sun, 2007-12-16 17:58


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When Robert Jensen writes about porn speaking to men in a whisper, saying “if you come into my world it will all be there, and it will all be easy” in Getting Off: (Pornography and the End of Masculinity), then he is drawing lines in a dimension that includes (as I’ve mentioned here) advertising but also romance novels.

Now the assertion that romance novels are just “porn for women” is old, the sides firmly entrenched, and defenders of the separation are extremely touchy about it. And while I wouldn’t wish to rock that boat along the established lines, I would point out that by Jensen’s definition of porn speaking to the deepest vulnerability as well as the entitlements of masculinity (as socially constructed) then romance novels speak no less deeply to the construction of femininity. (Remember, according to both Jensen, me, and most genuinely radical feminists, male and female human beings exist independently of the artificial and too-often bogus notions of “masculinity” and “femininity.”)

Anyway, drawing lines in the same dimension as Jensen, Calico of Dominatrix Next Door, responding to a comment to her main post, says

I picked up a romance novel at work the other day and read most of it before I realized it wasn’t horror.

The protagonist was convinced she was fat, stupid, hideous, socially inept and unlovable. (Although she was none of these things.) She hated her thin, pretty, vapid housemates. Men swarmed all over her and eventually her true love proposed and she realized she wasn’t that bad after all.

Apparently, the writer thought this plot would strike home with the average American woman. ugh!

It’s absolutely true that what physical preferences vary. It’s also true that you don’t always need to care. Sex is about what you do, not necessarily what you look like while you’re doing it.

Read the quote in context here.

In other words, if porn whispers in men’s ears about a world where even strangers on elevators are attracted to you, and in fact so attracted to you that even dry-fucking their asses is “strangely” a turn on for them… then romance novels that whisper in your ear about everyone falling all over your beauty even though by your incredibly high standards you’re not attractive enough… well…

Both ways those are actually whispering right past us as actual human men and women and into the ears of our constructed gender dummies on our knees, the exaggerated mannequins of “manliness,” of “womanhood,” and whispering so seductively that we’re sure that if we only had one that was a little more full up top or a little longer down below; if we could but move our lips even less when we spoke; if we could just find the right wig, or a bushier mustache for our dummies then people would finally see the real us. And want to spend the rest of their lives with us.

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Now, just to be clear, I’m not saying all porn, or all romance novels merely help us shellack our ventriloquist dummies. But I would like to suggest that to the extent they do so then to that extent they are indistinguishable.

And Robert Jensen Worries About *Porn?!?!*

Fri, 2007-12-14 17:41

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Photo by Flickr user lickyoats. Used under a Creative Commons license.

A semi-live-blogging review of Getting Off: (Pornography and the End of Masculinity) by Robert Jensen that I began here. See also here.

Chapter 3: “Where We Are Stuck”

Mostly a discussion of contemporary masculinity.

First, a couple or three scenarios outlining different effects of masculinity indoctrination: a macho-clouded confrontation in a bar; a Male-Answer-Syndrome confrontation at an academic setting; an exercise in reflexive “she has authority so she’s a bitch” misogyny. Well interpreted as attempted domination by a) force b) argumentativeness, c) insult.

Next, a nice set of distinctions between biological sexual identity (e.g. “male” and “female”) that’s based ultimately on chromosomes and the shape of reproductive organs (with an acknowledgement of ambiguity in a small percentage of individuals.) By biological he means “based on the material reality of who can potentially reproduce with whom. ... That is what typically is called ‘sex.’”

Beyond “sex” is “gender.” Gender is socially constructed and can include: assignment of social, political, or economic roles; expectations of different dress or behavior; and traits or “virtues” where one gender is expected to be aggressive and another to be “gentle.” For men the aggregate term for all this gender association is “masculinity.” For women it’s “femininity.”

Jensen goes further and says men are also stuck with a special characteristic called “manliness,” for which there really isn’t a counterpart for women.

Then he says that while he’s “fond of many human persons who are male … [he doesn’t] much care for men, manhood, or masculinity.” He obviously means he doesn’t care for those distinctions.

Now, given that those distinctions exist primarily as limits on men’s behavior (you can’t wear this, you mustn’t do that, it’s “unmanly” to think this other thing) then yeah, I don’t care for the murky layers of masculinity tradition has shellacked over the freedom of being male. (Heck, even inside the manliness tradition the idea that men should be afraid to do this or that for fear of being “unmanly” ought to grate intolerably!)

Jensen doesn’t mention it but I have to believe he also doesn’t care much for “women” or “femininity” since those too would be social constructs that drastically limit what real female human beings can be.

But back to manliness:

Jensen seems to think one key component of manliness is “the struggle for supremacy in interpersonal relationships and social situations” is strictly a manliness… meaning, presumably, that he believes women and “unmanly” men are innocent of such aspirations. And this is turning into my biggest issue with this guy — he’s clearly bright as a tack, and extremely well-intentioned, and I really really want to be able to just nod and smile, but then he comes up with these daffy assertions that make you wonder how much experience he’s got with non-male enterprises.

Another out-of-the-blue-ism: “No matter who is playing, [king of the hill] is a game of masculinity.” No, no matter who is playing, king of the hill is a game of hierarchy, and yes, in a game with that objective there ultimately can only be one king of the hill and he or she is always subject to usurpation. But hierarchy and masculinity are neither identical nor inseparable.

After these non-sequiturs Jensen returns to the perfectly reasonable point that the pressures of masculinity certainly exacerbate competition with the result that to be successfully masculine is also to be isolated, paranoid, “broken and alone.”

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Next he says that, based on his experience, most people hold clear feminist values but of those most are reluctant to actually identify as feminist. One obstacle he perceives is that for many people being “feminist” means undermining established gender norms, especially masculine ones, and since that’s perceived as a threat to men most people don’t feel comfortable going there. Especially when addicts like Rush Limbaugh aggressively attack perceived threats.

I think you sort of have to define what “threat” means here. For instance, taking a page from the old, real, pre-MRA activism: it does no one a favor to fail to challenge a facade if it’s really so rotten that a few shed tears or a little responsibility or a little authentic generosity or a little less cheating with demands for “male prerogative and family wages” would bring it down.

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Near the end of the chapter Jensen again hits a patch of ice, trying to use the generally very solid work he’s doing on the very real issues of the limits the artifice of gender imposes on male and female humans for leverage into a problem he has with pornography.

“Pornography seems to shout out at us, crudely. ... But in reality, pornography speaks to men in a whisper. [saying] “...‘if you come into my world it will all be there, and it will all be easy.’”

He says pornography isn’t about sex but about reassurance that men are still men, that they can dominate women, that no matter how crass or crude, ugly or cruel, women will never call bullshit.

That I can handle, not least because I think it’s true. But then he skids with “But for most men, [porn] starts with the soft voice that speaks to our deepest fear: That we aren’t man enough.” And at this point my marginal note says “Huh? Are you mental?”

Because I hate to break it to you but the whole point of his analysis heretofore is that the problem with the “manliness” fetish is that everything fucking whispers… shouts even, that we’re not man enough. And not to put too fine a point on it, but everything out there from porn down to the lawnmower selection in the local Sears garden shop says “if you come into my world [manliness] will all be there and it will all be easy.” That’s the whole fucking point of advertising.

So yes. Let’s shout it from the rooftops: porn plays on mens inherently fragile, built-on-sand images of manliness and falsely makes problems that not only can it not keep nothing can keep them because the inherent premise of masculinity, as entirely distinct from male humanity, is inauthentic.

And having said that let’s follow it up with a big fat “so what?” Because so does an ad for The Gap and any declaration one can make about exploitation in porn can be declared, in spades, about our garment industry — from exploitation of children (why do we keep hearing about forced child labor year after year?) to insatiability (through most of history all but the very richest have had one garment for regular days and one for “Sundays”) to alienation from the main point (and we need to buy our clothes pre-worn-and-torn, with non-utility seams, pockets, and findings because…?) And trust me, I happened to pick The Gap completely at random and on the spur of the moment — virtually everything dealing with commerce and male humans either undermines or bolsters men’s fears about masculinity just as all virtually everything dealing with commerce and female humans plays up or plays upon fears about femininity. And we’re supposed to pick porn out as special because….?

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The main thing that’s coming through for me is that Jensen’s real purpose is to crawl out of the masculinity trap — a very real problem for men and boys that, frankly, kills way too many of us before we turn 30… ok, and after 30 too! The problem is he keeps acting as if destroying porn is the only or best way out instead of a way that worked for him.

And I don’t even think he’s wrong about industrial-style porn — most of it isn’t just “99% crap” in Ted Sturgeon’s famous phrasing it’s 75% sociopathic, worse-than-conservatism, hate-filled, spite-filled, powerless-rage-creating, unwanted pain-celebrating bullshit. The consumption of which is to libido satisfaction as seawater is to dehydration. And Lord knows that if he, like waaayyyy too many other kids had to rely on porn for his sexual education then yeah, that’s a huge problem too.

But at least as far as I’ve read his discussion of porn is way more flashy/noisy/button-pushy but less important than his myth-of-masculinity work. Which is a shame because guess what keeps getting everybody’s attention?

Again, live-blogging something like a book has its risks, not least the possibility that in later chapters the author will make clear what seems misguided now. (Another risk, of course, is that I reveal myself as talking through my hat, but hey, this is a blog and the contract says somewhere that we’re supposed to do that anyway.)

But at least so far the detours into porn are distracting from what ought to be the real point: if we really dealt with masculinity our problems with porn would probably take care of themselves, whereas if we dealt with porn our problems with masculinity would be almost entirely unaffected.

Demanding "no" for an answer: more on Robert Jensen's Getting Off

Thu, 2007-12-06 10:59

A semi-live-blogging review of Getting Off: (Pornography and the End of Masculinity) by Robert Jensen that I began here.

Chapter #1:

Andrea [Dworkin] was the first person to understand that the contemporary pornography industry and the images it produces are a place to look squarely into the consequences of patriarchy and masculinity.

Yeah, I still don’t think people give Dworkin the credit she deserves for the transformation she wrought on society through her critique of pornography as it stood (and, far too often, stands) and, more importantly, her distinguishing the idea of consent (where even the most whole-hearted “yes” is meaningless without a corresponding and irrevocable right to say “no.”)

Chapter #2: The Paradox in the Mirror

People routinely assume that pornography is such a difficult and divisive issue because it’s about sex. In fact, this culture struggles unsuccessfully with pornography because it is about men’s cruelty to women…. And that is much more difficult for people — men and women — to face.

My main quibble would be that industrial pornography today certainly is primarily about men’s cruelty and/or indifference to women (though cruelty with a point that I’m afraid might dishearten Jensen even more than he already is. More on that later.) But it has not always been so. (For instance in the late 19th and early 20th Centuries, photographic porn was either not cruel at all or was nervously cruel to the intemperate men who “spent” their precious bodily fluids.)

Later in the chapter Jensen asks

How do we explain the simultaneous appearance of more, and increasingly more intense, ways to humiliate women sexually and the rising popularity of the films that present those activities?

Jensen maintains that while we’ve had strong support for individual rights the U.S. has also always been culturally brutal and cruel and therefore an increase is only par for the course. As explanations go that disappoints because if he was right then there’d be no increasing intensity to explain.

My own feeling is that the increase in violence coincides extremely well with the advent of sexual autonomy in 3rd-wave feminism which autonomy, by the way, was made possible in large measure by Andrea Dworkin’s work on consent. The problem being that if, as I contend, the dominant male paradigm is that women are the “no-sex” class.

And if men remain largely unreconstructed and trapped inside the paradigm, then to the extent women find newer and more adventurous ways to enjoy themselves sexually we’re going to see men working harder and with greater desperation to extract the “no” their/our paradigm expects and demands of women.

I’ve mentioned this effect early on but in a post from last summer called “Anal is the new ‘third base,’” Twisty Faster of I Blame The Patriarchy editorialized about this perpetual ratcheting in search of “no.”

Since the excessively vaunted sexual revolution decreed that all women henceforth would be empowerfulized by their service to male sexuality — getting jizz in your wig is a big compliment! — too many women have been giving up the vagina too easily, and even blow jobs are hackneyed now that housewives are writing mundane marriage manuals on the subject. “Regular” het sex just isn’t brutal or insulting enough anymore. There’s no sport in it, no swaggering triumph, nothing to give men “a good story to tell over beers.” Anal sex may be “the new deal-breaker,” but it’s only a matter of time until blush is off that rose, too. If a ‘sex’ act fails to egregiously humiliate or even harm a woman, men will keep pushing the limits until they find one that does. How long until we’re reading this in mainstream magazines?

“I only had to persuade two girls. [I asked] ‘Can I shit in your mouth and mutilate you with razor blades?’ At first they were like, ‘No, it will hurt.’ It hurt them the first time, but after that they always said they enjoyed it—if not a little, then a lot.”

She said it here

[Note: the “I only had to persuade two girls…” quote is Twisty’s near-word-for-word rephrasing of an asshat Details Magazine article. Also note: yes, yes, some of you surely do enjoy being cut up with razor blades: blood and needle play are perfectly respectable activities for a very specialized group of fetishists. However even those of you who are into it… maybe especially those of you… would tend to look askance if every industrial porn set moved quickly to dangerous, un-sensual, context-free, and hashed-up versions of mixed blood play with or without scat. I’m just sayin’ —fl]

Anyway, does that help illustrate the point that this dominant masculine paradigm that describes, prescribes, and proscribes women as not wanting sex objective at least in porn leads sexual gratification to be superseded by a drive to find “no.”

The point being that it probably isn’t a coincidence at all that violence and degradation in porn, or at frat/beach/spring-break parties, have increased as women themselves have become more open and expressive about their own sexual agency.

Finally, it’s worth noting that this is an area where more women becoming feminists might not make as much difference as bringing it to men as a way out.

Now in her razor-blades-are-the-next-new-thing Twisty added no-win conditions to insure a future full of blame-worthy posts when she declared that

Whenever I write about how much men hate you, somebody — usually a dude, but sometimes a Mrs Nigel — always chirps up, “That’s no way to win men over to your nutty Twistolution!” And they are right. Dudes won’t support feminism unless there’s something in it for them.

Yeah, funny how nobody does anything unless there’s something in it for them. Fortunately, in this case, and perhaps even fortunately for Twisty who wouldn’t have to get involved, there really is a lot for men to get out of feminism that doesn’t involve giving up anything anybody in his right mind would want to keep. Beginning with an idea of sexual scarcity, moving on to an idea that women innately dread sex with men instead of merely dreading the self-centered boring kind of sex we imagine we’re entitled to, moving on to the idea that sex is not a reward women bestow on worthy men, leading on to an idea that men and women can each earn ordinary dollars instead of men killing themselves to earn 30 cents on the dollar more in order to “deserve” sex.

In fact all those are things men might want to work towards even if there was no such thing as feminism lighting the exit signs for us.

At least so far that’s how I’m reading Jensen’s first and second chapters. We’ll see what, if anything else, comes from further reading.

Being a man vs. being masculine, a woman vs. being feminine

Wed, 2007-12-05 06:04

Commons
“She Ra and He Man” photo by Flickr user Alex Peterson.

More on the distinction between masculinity and being a man, derived Amanda Marcotte’s reflections at Pandagon on Robert Jensen’s Getting Off: (Pornography and the End of Masculinity).

I’m not sure why eradicating masculinity offends Courtney [Martin, who wrote about Jensen’s book at Feministing] but I can’t help but think maybe she’s confusing it with eradicating maleness? I’ve seen Jensen speak; he struck me as someone who is quite full of confidence and conviction, far from the self-hating weasel his critics try to paint him as. When he talks about eradicating “masculinity”, he’s talking about eradicating the social construct of masculinity, especially as it’s defined in America. Think about how masculinity is constructed in America: violent, hateful, out of touch with “softer” emotions like love, irresponsible, stupid, willfully ignorant, and of course with a sexuality based around violence and conquest, not around pleasure and the sharing of it. (Today’s example—how anal sex is only “fun” if it’s a coercive process—is just one of many to add to the mind-numbing amounts of misogynist porn out there.)

The construct of masculinity is largely responsible for everything from rape to the propaganda push leading up to the invasion of Iraq. But masculinity victimizes the true believers, as well as women and men who find themselves on the wrong side of dudes on a masculinity trip. Men die younger than women for a myriad of reasons that relate to the construct of masculinity, from the idea that overeating (especially of fatty red meat) is a proof of masculinity to the unnecessary risk-taking that accompanies displays of masculinity. Masculinity is extremely stressful to men, since it’s not something you ever get to have, but something that you’re always fighting to prove, a battle that’s never completely won but has to begin anew every day. Men sacrifice a lot for masculinity, often destroying their ability to have truly loving and intimate relationships with their friends, family and romantic partners in order to maintain the facade. Feminists have invested a lot of energy into showing how the construct of femininity—from feigned helplessness to restricting ambition to the endless beautifying tasks—cripples women and clips our wings. Isn’t it possible that the construct of masculinity does the same thing to men? Masculinity is a burden; surely men would be better off without it.

I’ve mentioned before that I started to distinguish “masculinity” from being a man after reading discussions of the feminist distinction between being “feminine” and female. Without taking anything away from transsexuality, bisexuality, or intersexuality, our gender is with us right down to our chromosomes — we are nearly all male or female (even with transgender we’re male or female assignment if not in biological fact.) But if we’re born male or female, woman or man, we make up masculinity and femininity.

Now making up personas like “femininity” or “masculinity” is all fun and games until someone forgets its a game and mistakes it for the truth. Then it stops being fun and then, as Marcotte reminds us, people start to get hurt.

Getting Off to a Bad Start of What Could Still Be a Good Read

Tue, 2007-12-04 21:40

I bought Robert Jensen’s much-discussed Getting Off: (Pornography and the End of Masculinity) last night, and, prompted by this and other posts while catching up on a backlog of reading I decided to stop all that and at least read the introduction.

The first page of text, titled “Our First Glance In The Mirror: The Rowdy Boys” does not look very promising. Basically he details an promotional event at a porn convention in Las Vegas wherein a professional performer simulates sexual behavior before a crowd of maybe 50 passers by.

Emboldened by the size of the crowd, the men’s chants for more-explicit sex growing louder and more boisterous, Holiday [the porn star] responds in kind, encouraging the men to tell her what they like. The exchange continues, intensifying to the point where the men are moving as a unit — like a mob.

... It’s difficult not to conclude that if there weren’t security guards on the floor, these men would likely gang-rape Tiffany Holiday.

This is an expression of the dominant masculinity in the United States today. It is the masculinity of a mob, ready to rape.

Ok, so… as with the paradox of “The Tragedy of the Commons“ where a cooperative institution that endured for thousands of years is used to demonstrate that cooperative institutions can never endure, there’s the paradox that if the dominant male mentality is of a rape-ready mob then how were the “if it weren’t for” security guards (the male members of whom were presumably no less male than the passers by) not affected? One can both deplore the behavior of the crowd, and criticize the inauthentic construct of masculinity, without declaring even those possessed of that affectation as universally and unprovokedly prepared to commit rape.

Another paradox, what was Holiday’s standing in the matter? And not as a potential victim and/or innocent instigator but as a professional entertainer possessed of both skill and experience with the variety of rhetorical, physical, and social crowd-management skills one tends to develop when one is in such a field? One can both deplore the industrial institution of pornography, and criticize the effect its practitioners and producers has on it’s consumers, without concluding that dominant masculinity is mob/rape based.

No doubt further into the book Jensen will have detailed interviews with Holiday, participants in the crowd/mob, and perhaps certain concerned onlookers such as the aforementioned security guards, and will be able to explain exactly how uncontrollable the men became, and how unaware Holiday was of any danger she was in. And if so then heck yes, I’m willing to believe his analysis in that front section. Barring further details I’m not prepared to believe his was the only possible interpretation.

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While ferrying my children home from school and, later, while putting together dinner, I realized my beef with the ravening mob scenario Jensen paints as specifically male: this time of year one regularly encounters stories of near-identical riot/mob behavior in department stores over Tickle-me Elmos (mixed groups of men and women) or high-end “bargain-basement” sales (mainly women’s wear and therefore mainly women customers.) The point being that attributing a disturbing modern human characteristic to only one gender is problematic. And while it’s an adrenaline-squirtingly sensational way to start a book (in the same sense the average CNN or FOX news promo is sensational) the use of sensation detracts from what I think might be more subtle but also perhaps more disturbing insights about vulnerability and agency.

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And, again, perhaps I’m over interpreting a little teaser text, but as Courtney Martin hints at Feministing, does seem to suggest there may be a bit of male self-loathing mixed in with what sounds like a thorough (and, I might add, much needed) critique of masculinity, especially as it relates to masculinity and the dominant tropes of pornography.

I’ll have more to say, of course, when I’ve read more than this very short intro.

Update: Ok, got to read part of the actual book last night. He begins by talking about his discontent with the artificial construct of masculinity that can afflict men the same way “femininity” can be a problem for women. At the very least it looks like he found that for him overcoming porn culture was a way out of the masculinity trap.

One of the really great moments so far was when he said he was told he couldn’t join a Minneapolis anti-porn organization if his intention was to rescue women (which could too-easily be masculine colonizing/white-knight-ing) but to rescue himself and other men.

“If you want to be part of this becaus you want to save women, we don’t want you,” [Organizing Against Pornography volunteer Jim Koplin] said. At first I was confused — wasn’t the point of critiquing the sexual exploitation of women in pornography to help women? Yes, Jim explained, but too many men who get involved in such work see themselves as knights in shining armor, riding in like the hero to save women, and they usually turn out not to be trustworthy allies. They are in it for themselves, not to challenge masculinity but to play out the role of heroic man in a new, pseudo-feminist context. You have to be in it for yourself, but in a different way, he said.

You have to be here to save your own life,” Jim told me.

I didn’t understand exactly what he meant at that moment, but something about those words resonated in my gut. This is what feminism offered men — not just a way to help those being hurt, but a way to understand that the same system of male dominance that hurt so many women also made it impossible for men to be fully human.

Now that’s something I can really sink my teeth into! My concern about the scene in his intro was one far less of concern for the porn star who was, after all, an experienced professional exercising agency in a completely supportive environment complete with peers, mentors, assistants, employers, and security guard, but for the crowd off men so attached to porn that they attend porn trade shows and therefore unreflectively subject to be played like violins by men and women with a commercial interest in playing them. And such intrinsic and, agreed, scary-seeming weakness in the construct of masculinity is, I think, tied directly to its sense of privilege and belief in dominance and control such that, as Jensen seems to be saying, it’s necessary to overturn the cult of masculinity in order to save men from themselves and to save women from who men think we have to be.

So again, off to a bad start of what could still be a very good book.

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