The Professor of Parody
by Martha Nussbaum
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I.
For a long
time, academic feminism in America has been closely allied to the practical
struggle to achieve justice and equality for women. Feminist theory has been
understood by theorists as not just fancy words on paper; theory is connected
to proposals for social change. Thus feminist scholars have engaged in many
concrete projects: the reform of rape law; winning attention and legal redress
for the problems of domestic violence and sexual harassment; improving women's
economic opportunities, working conditions, and education; winning pregnancy
benefits for female workers; campaigning against the trafficking of women and
girls in prostitution; working for the social and political equality of
lesbians and gay men.
Indeed,
some theorists have left the academy altogether, feeling more comfortable in
the world of practical politics, where they can address these urgent problems
directly. Those who remain in the academy have frequently made it a point of
honor to be academics of a committed practical sort, eyes always on the
material conditions of real women, writing always in a way that acknowledges
those real bodies and those real struggles. One cannot read a page of Catharine
MacKinnon, for example, without being engaged with a real issue of legal and
institutional change. If one disagrees with her proposals--and many feminists
disagree with them--the challenge posed by her writing is to find some other
way of solving the problem that has been vividly delineated.
Feminists
have differed in some cases about what is bad, and about what is needed to make
things better; but all have agreed that the circumstances of women are often
unjust and that law and political action can make them more nearly just.
MacKinnon, who portrays hierarchy and subordination as endemic to our entire
culture, is also committed to, and cautiously optimistic about, change through
law--the domestic law of rape and sexual harassment and international human
rights law. Even Nancy Chodorow, who, in The Reproduction of Mothering,
offered a depressing account of the replication of oppressive gender categories
in child-rearing, argued that this situation could change. Men and women could
decide, understanding the unhappy consequences of these habits, that they will
henceforth do things differently; and changes in laws and institutions can
assist in such decisions.
Feminist
theory still looks like this in many parts of the world. In India, for example,
academic feminists have thrown themselves into practical struggles, and
feminist theorizing is closely tethered to practical commitments such as female
literacy, the reform of unequal land laws, changes in rape law (which, in India
today, has most of the flaws that the first generation of American feminists
targeted), the effort to get social recognition for problems of sexual
harassment and domestic violence. These feminists know that they live in the
middle of a fiercely unjust reality; they cannot live with themselves without
addressing it more or less daily, in their theoretical writing and in their
activities outside the seminar room.
In the
United States, however, things have been changing. One observes a new,
disquieting trend. It is not only that feminist theory pays relatively little
attention to the struggles of women outside the United States. (This was always
a dispiriting feature even of much of the best work of the earlier period.)
Something more insidious than provincialism has come to prominence in the
American academy. It is the virtually complete turning from the material side
of life, toward a type of verbal and symbolic politics that makes only the
flimsiest of connections with the real situation of real women.
Feminist
thinkers of the new symbolic type would appear to believe that the way to do
feminist politics is to use words in a subversive way, in academic publications
of lofty obscurity and disdainful abstractness. These symbolic gestures, it is
believed, are themselves a form of political resistance; and so one need not
engage with messy things such as legislatures and movements in order to act
daringly. The new feminism, moreover, instructs its members that there is
little room for large-scale social change, and maybe no room at all. We are
all, more or less, prisoners of the structures of power that have defined our
identity as women; we can never change those structures in a large-scale way,
and we can never escape from them. All that we can hope to do is to find spaces
within the structures of power in which to parody them, to poke fun at them, to
transgress them in speech. And so symbolic verbal politics, in addition to
being offered as a type of real politics, is held to be the only politics that is
really possible.
These
developments owe much to the recent prominence of French postmodernist thought.
Many young feminists, whatever their concrete affiliations with this or that
French thinker, have been influenced by the extremely French idea that the
intellectual does politics by speaking seditiously, and that this is a
significant type of political action. Many have also derived from the writings
of Michel Foucault (rightly or wrongly) the fatalistic idea that we are
prisoners of an all-enveloping structure of power, and that real-life reform
movements usually end up serving power in new and insidious ways. Such
feminists therefore find comfort in the idea that the subversive use of words
is still available to feminist intellectuals. Deprived of the hope of larger or
more lasting changes, we can still perform our resistance by the reworking of
verbal categories, and thus, at the margins, of the selves who are constituted
by them.
One
American feminist has shaped these developments more than any other. Judith
Butler seems to many young scholars to define what feminism is now. Trained as
a philosopher, she is frequently seen (more by people in literature than by
philosophers) as a major thinker about gender, power, and the body. As we
wonder what has become of old-style feminist politics and the material
realities to which it was committed, it seems necessary to reckon with Butler's
work and influence, and to scrutinize the arguments that have led so many to
adopt a stance that looks very much like quietism and retreat.
II.
It is
difficult to come to grips with Butler's ideas, because it is difficult to
figure out what they are. Butler is a very smart person. In public discussions,
she proves that she can speak clearly and has a quick grasp of what is said to
her. Her written style, however, is ponderous and obscure. It is dense with
allusions to other theorists, drawn from a wide range of different theoretical
traditions. In addition to Foucault, and to a more recent focus on Freud,
Butler's work relies heavily on the thought of Louis Althusser, the French
lesbian theorist Monique Wittig, the American anthropologist Gayle Rubin,
Jacques Lacan, J.L. Austin, and the American philosopher of language Saul
Kripke. These figures do not all agree with one another, to say the least; so
an initial problem in reading Butler is that one is bewildered to find her
arguments buttressed by appeal to so many contradictory concepts and doctrines,
usually without any account of how the apparent contradictions will be resolved.
A further
problem lies in Butler's casual mode of allusion. The ideas of these thinkers
are never described in enough detail to include the uninitiated (if you are not
familiar with the Althusserian concept of "interpellation," you are
lost for chapters) or to explain to the initiated how, precisely, the difficult
ideas are being understood. Of course, much academic writing is allusive in
some way: it presupposes prior knowledge of certain doctrines and positions.
But in both the continental and the Anglo-American philosophical traditions,
academic writers for a specialist audience standardly acknowledge that the
figures they mention are complicated, and the object of many different
interpretations. They therefore typically assume the responsibility of
advancing a definite interpretation among the contested ones, and of showing by
argument why they have interpreted the figure as they have, and why their own
interpretation is better than others.
We find
none of this in Butler. Divergent interpretations are simply not
considered--even where, as in the cases of Foucault and Freud, she is advancing
highly contestable interpretations that would not be accepted by many scholars.
Thus one is led to the conclusion that the allusiveness of the writing cannot be
explained in the usual way, by positing an audience of specialists eager to
debate the details of an esoteric academic position. The writing is simply too
thin to satisfy any such audience. It is also obvious that Butler's work is not
directed at a non-academic audience eager to grapple with actual injustices.
Such an audience would simply be baffled by the thick soup of Butler's prose,
by its air of in-group knowingness, by its extremely high ratio of names to
explanations.
To whom,
then, is Butler speaking? It would seem that she is addressing a group of young
feminist theorists in the academy who are neither students of philosophy,
caring about what Althusser and Freud and Kripke really said, nor outsiders,
needing to be informed about the nature of their projects and persuaded of
their worth. This implied audience is imagined as remarkably docile.
Subservient to the oracular voice of Butler's text, and dazzled by its patina
of high-concept abstractness, the imagined reader poses few questions, requests
no arguments and no clear definitions of terms.
Still more
strangely, the implied reader is expected not to care greatly about Butler's
own final view on many matters. For a large proportion of the sentences in any
book by Butler--especially sentences near the end of chapters--are questions.
Sometimes the answer that the question expects is evident. But often things are
much more indeterminate. Among the non-interrogative sentences, many begin with
"Consider..." or "One could suggest..."--in such a way that
Butler never quite tells the reader whether she approves of the view described.
Mystification as well as hierarchy are the tools of her practice, a
mystification that eludes criticism because it makes few definite claims.
Take two
representative examples:
What does it mean for the
agency of a subject to presuppose its own subordination? Is the act of presupposing
the same as the act of reinstating, or is there a discontinuity between
the power presupposed and the power reinstated? Consider that in the very act
by which the subject reproduces the conditions of its own subordination, the
subject exemplifies a temporally based vulnerability that belongs to those
conditions, specifically, to the exigencies of their renewal.
And:
Such questions cannot be answered
here, but they indicate a direction for thinking that is perhaps prior to the
question of conscience, namely, the question that preoccupied Spinoza,
Nietzsche, and most recently, Giorgio Agamben: How are we to understand the
desire to be as a constitutive desire? Resituating conscience and
interpellation within such an account, we might then add to this question
another: How is such a desire exploited not only by a law in the singular, but
by laws of various kinds such that we yield to subordination in order to
maintain some sense of social "being"?
Why does
Butler prefer to write in this teasing, exasperating way? The style is
certainly not unprecedented. Some precincts of the continental philosophical
tradition, though surely not all of them, have an unfortunate tendency to
regard the philosopher as a star who fascinates, and frequently by obscurity,
rather than as an arguer among equals. When ideas are stated clearly, after
all, they may be detached from their author: one can take them away and pursue
them on one's own. When they remain mysterious (indeed, when they are not quite
asserted), one remains dependent on the originating authority. The thinker is
heeded only for his or her turgid charisma. One hangs in suspense, eager for
the next move. When Butler does follow that "direction for thinking,"
what will she say? What does it mean, tell us please, for the agency of a
subject to presuppose its own subordination? (No clear answer to this question,
so far as I can see, is forthcoming.) One is given the impression of a mind so
profoundly cogitative that it will not pronounce on anything lightly: so one
waits, in awe of its depth, for it finally to do so.
In this
way obscurity creates an aura of importance. It also serves another related
purpose. It bullies the reader into granting that, since one cannot figure out
what is going on, there must be something significant going on, some complexity
of thought, where in reality there are often familiar or even shopworn notions,
addressed too simply and too casually to add any new dimension of
understanding. When the bullied readers of Butler's books muster the daring to
think thus, they will see that the ideas in these books are thin. When Butler's
notions are stated clearly and succinctly, one sees that, without a lot more
distinctions and arguments, they don't go far, and they are not especially new.
Thus obscurity fills the void left by an absence of a real complexity of
thought and argument.
Last year
Butler won the first prize in the annual Bad Writing Contest sponsored by the
journal Philosophy and Literature, for the following sentence:
The move from a structuralist
account in which capital is understood to structure social relations in
relatively homologous ways to a view of hegemony in which power relations are
subject to repetition, convergence, and rearticulation brought the question of
temporality into the thinking of structure, and marked a shift from a form of
Althusserian theory that takes structural totalities as theoretical objects to
one in which the insights into the contingent possibility of structure
inaugurate a renewed conception of hegemony as bound up with the contingent
sites and strategies of the rearticulation of power.
Now,
Butler might have written: "Marxist accounts, focusing on capital as the
central force structuring social relations, depicted the operations of that
force as everywhere uniform. By contrast, Althusserian accounts, focusing on
power, see the operations of that force as variegated and as shifting over
time." Instead, she prefers a verbosity that causes the reader to expend
so much effort in deciphering her prose that little energy is left for
assessing the truth of the claims. Announcing the award, the journal's editor
remarked that "it's possibly the anxiety-inducing obscurity of such
writing that has led Professor Warren Hedges of Southern Oregon University to
praise Judith Butler as `probably one of the ten smartest people on the
planet.'" (Such bad writing, incidentally, is by no means ubiquitous in
the "queer theory" group of theorists with which Butler is
associated. David Halperin, for example, writes about the relationship between
Foucault and Kant, and about Greek homosexuality, with philosophical clarity
and historical precision.)
Butler
gains prestige in the literary world by being a philosopher; many admirers
associate her manner of writing with philosophical profundity. But one should
ask whether it belongs to the philosophical tradition at all, rather than to
the closely related but adversarial traditions of sophistry and rhetoric. Ever
since Socrates distinguished philosophy from what the sophists and the
rhetoricians were doing, it has been a discourse of equals who trade arguments
and counter-arguments without any obscurantist sleight-of-hand. In that way, he
claimed, philosophy showed respect for the soul, while the others' manipulative
methods showed only disrespect. One afternoon, fatigued by Butler on a long
plane trip, I turned to a draft of a student's dissertation on Hume's views of
personal identity. I quickly felt my spirits reviving. Doesn't she write
clearly, I thought with pleasure, and a tiny bit of pride. And Hume, what a
fine, what a gracious spirit: how kindly he respects the reader's intelligence,
even at the cost of exposing his own uncertainty.
III.
Butler's
main idea, first introduced in Gender Trouble in 1989 and repeated
throughout her books, is that gender is a social artifice. Our ideas of what
women and men are reflect nothing that exists eternally in nature. Instead they
derive from customs that embed social relations of power.
This
notion, of course, is nothing new. The denaturalizing of gender was present
already in Plato, and it received a great boost from John Stuart Mill, who
claimed in The Subjection of Women that "what is now called the
nature of women is an eminently artificial thing." Mill saw that claims
about "women's nature" derive from, and shore up, hierarchies of
power: womanliness is made to be whatever would serve the cause of keeping
women in subjection, or, as he put it, "enslav[ing] their minds."
With the family as with feudalism, the rhetoric of nature itself serves the
cause of slavery. "The subjection of women to men being a universal
custom, any departure from it quite naturally appears unnatural.... But was
there ever any domination which did not appear natural to those who possessed
it?"
Mill was
hardly the first social-constructionist. Similar ideas about anger, greed,
envy, and other prominent features of our lives had been commonplace in the
history of philosophy since ancient Greece. And Mill's application of familiar
notions of social-construction to gender needed, and still needs, much fuller
development; his suggestive remarks did not yet amount to a theory of gender.
Long before Butler came on the scene, many feminists contributed to the
articulation of such an account.
In work
published in the 1970s and 1980s, Catharine MacKinnon and Andrea Dworkin argued
that the conventional understanding of gender roles is a way of ensuring
continued male domination in sexual relations, as well as in the public sphere.
They took the core of Mill's insight into a sphere of life concerning which the
Victorian philosopher had said little. (Not nothing, though: in 1869 Mill
already understood that the failure to criminalize rape within marriage defined
woman as a tool for male use and negated her human dignity.) Before Butler,
MacKinnon and Dworkin addressed the feminist fantasy of an idyllic natural
sexuality of women that only needed to be "liberated"; and argued
that social forces go so deep that we should not suppose we have access to such
a notion of "nature." Before Butler, they stressed the ways in which
male-dominated power structures marginalize and subordinate not only women, but
also people who would like to choose a same-sex relationship. They understood
that discrimination against gays and lesbians is a way of enforcing the
familiar hierarchically ordered gender roles; and so they saw discrimination
against gays and lesbians as a form of sex discrimination.
Before
Butler, the psychologist Nancy Chodorow gave a detailed and compelling account
of how gender differences replicate themselves across the generations: she
argued that the ubiquity of these mechanisms of replication enables us to
understand how what is artificial can nonetheless be nearly ubiquitous. Before
Butler, the biologist Anne Fausto Sterling, through her painstaking criticism
of experimental work allegedly supporting the naturalness of conventional
gender distinctions, showed how deeply social power-relations had compromised
the objectivity of scientists: Myths of Gender (1985) was an apt title
for what she found in the biology of the time. (Other biologists and
primatologists also contributed to this enterprise.) Before Butler, the political
theorist Susan Moller Okin explored the role of law and political thought in
constructing a gendered destiny for women in the family; and this project, too,
was pursued further by a number of feminists in law and political philosophy.
Before Butler, Gayle Rubin's important anthropological account of
subordination, The Traffic in Women (1975), provided a valuable analysis
of the relationship between the social organization of gender and the
asymmetries of power.
So what
does Butler's work add to this copious body of writing? Gender Trouble
and Bodies that Matter contain no detailed argument against biological
claims of "natural" difference, no account of mechanisms of gender
replication, and no account of the legal shaping of the family; nor do they contain
any detailed focus on possibilities for legal change. What, then, does Butler
offer that we might not find more fully done in earlier feminist writings? One
relatively original claim is that when we recognize the artificiality of gender
distinctions, and refrain from thinking of them as expressing an independent
natural reality, we will also understand that there is no compelling reason why
the gender types should have been two (correlated with the two biological
sexes), rather than three or five or indefinitely many. "When the
constructed status of gender is theorized as radically independent of sex,
gender itself becomes a free-floating artifice," she writes.
From this
claim it does not follow, for Butler, that we can freely reinvent the genders
as we like: she holds, indeed, that there are severe limits to our freedom. She
insists that we should not naively imagine that there is a pristine self that
stands behind society, ready to emerge all pure and liberated: "There is
no self that is prior to the convergence or who maintains `integrity' prior to
its entrance into this conflicted cultural field. There is only a taking up of
the tools where they lie, where the very `taking up' is enabled by the tool
lying there." Butler does claim, though, that we can create categories
that are in some sense new ones, by means of the artful parody of the old ones.
Thus her best known idea, her conception of politics as a parodic performance,
is born out of the sense of a (strictly limited) freedom that comes from the recognition
that one's ideas of gender have been shaped by forces that are social rather
than biological. We are doomed to repetition of the power structures into which
we are born, but we can at least make fun of them; and some ways of making fun
are subversive assaults on the original norms.
The idea
of gender as performance is Butler's most famous idea, and so it is worth
pausing to scrutinize it more closely. She introduced the notion intuitively,
in Gender Trouble, without invoking theoretical precedent. Later she
denied that she was referring to quasi-theatrical performance, and associated
her notion instead with Austin's account of speech acts in How to Do Things
with Words. Austin's linguistic category of "performatives" is a category
of linguistic utterances that function, in and of themselves, as actions rather
than as assertions. When (in appropriate social circumstances) I say "I
bet ten dollars," or "I'm sorry," or "I do" (in a
marriage ceremony), or "I name this ship...," I am not reporting on a
bet or an apology or a marriage or a naming ceremony, I am conducting one.
Butler's
analogous claim about gender is not obvious, since the "performances"
in question involve gesture, dress, movement, and action, as well as language.
Austin's thesis, which is restricted to a rather technical analysis of a
certain class of sentences, is in fact not especially helpful to Butler in
developing her ideas. Indeed, though she vehemently repudiates readings of her
work that associate her view with theater, thinking about the Living Theater's
subversive work with gender seems to illuminate her ideas far more than
thinking about Austin.
Nor is
Butler's treatment of Austin very plausible. She makes the bizarre claim that
the fact that the marriage ceremony is one of dozens of examples of
performatives in Austin's text suggests "that the heterosexualization of
the social bond is the paradigmatic form for those speech acts which bring
about what they name." Hardly. Marriage is no more paradigmatic for Austin
than betting or ship-naming or promising or apologizing. He is interested in a
formal feature of certain utterances, and we are given no reason to suppose
that their content has any significance for his argument. It is usually a
mistake to read earth-shaking significance into a philosopher's pedestrian
choice of examples. Should we say that Aristotle's use of a low-fat diet to
illustrate the practical syllogism suggests that chicken is at the heart of
Aristotelian virtue? Or that Rawls's use of travel plans to illustrate
practical reasoning shows that A Theory of Justice aims at giving us all
a vacation?
Leaving
these oddities to one side, Butler's point is presumably this: when we act and
speak in a gendered way, we are not simply reporting on something that is
already fixed in the world, we are actively constituting it, replicating it,
and reinforcing it. By behaving as if there were male and female
"natures," we co-create the social fiction that these natures exist.
They are never there apart from our deeds; we are always making them be there.
At the same time, by carrying out these performances in a slightly different
manner, a parodic manner, we can perhaps unmake them just a little.
Thus the
one place for agency in a world constrained by hierarchy is in the small
opportunities we have to oppose gender roles every time they take shape. When I
find myself doing femaleness, I can turn it around, poke fun at it, do it a
little bit differently. Such reactive and parodic performances, in Butler's
view, never destabilize the larger system. She doesn't envisage mass movements
of resistance or campaigns for political reform; only personal acts carried out
by a small number of knowing actors. Just as actors with a bad script can
subvert it by delivering the bad lines oddly, so too with gender: the script
remains bad, but the actors have a tiny bit of freedom. Thus we have the basis
for what, in Excitable Speech, Butler calls "an ironic
hopefulness."
Up to this
point, Butler's contentions, though relatively familiar, are plausible and even
interesting, though one is already unsettled by her narrow vision of the
possibilities for change. Yet Butler adds to these plausible claims about
gender two other claims that are stronger and more contentious. The first is
that there is no agent behind or prior to the social forces that produce the
self. If this means only that babies are born into a gendered world that begins
to replicate males and females almost immediately, the claim is plausible, but
not surprising: experiments have for some time demonstrated that the way babies
are held and talked to, the way their emotions are described, are profoundly
shaped by the sex the adults in question believe the child to have. (The same
baby will be bounced if the adults think it is a boy, cuddled if they think it
is a girl; its crying will be labeled as fear if the adults think it is a girl,
as anger if they think it is a boy.) Butler shows no interest in these
empirical facts, but they do support her contention.
If she
means, however, that babies enter the world completely inert, with no
tendencies and no abilities that are in some sense prior to their experience in
a gendered society, this is far less plausible, and difficult to support
empirically. Butler offers no such support, preferring to remain on the high
plane of metaphysical abstraction. (Indeed, her recent Freudian work may even
repudiate this idea: it suggests, with Freud, that there are at least some
presocial impulses and tendencies, although, typically, this line is not
clearly developed.) Moreover, such an exaggerated denial of pre-cultural agency
takes away some of the resources that Chodorow and others use when they try to
account for cultural change in the direction of the better.
Butler
does in the end want to say that we have a kind of agency, an ability to
undertake change and resistance. But where does this ability come from, if
there is no structure in the personality that is not thoroughly power's
creation? It is not impossible for Butler to answer this question, but she
certainly has not answered it yet, in a way that would convince those who
believe that human beings have at least some pre-cultural desires--for food,
for comfort, for cognitive mastery, for survival--and that this structure in the
personality is crucial in the explanation of our development as moral and
political agents. One would like to see her engage with the strongest forms of
such a view, and to say, clearly and without jargon, exactly why and where she
rejects them. One would also like to hear her speak about real infants, who do
appear to manifest a structure of striving that influences from the start their
reception of cultural forms.
Butler's
second strong claim is that the body itself, and especially the distinction
between the two sexes, is also a social construction. She means not only that
the body is shaped in many ways by social norms of how men and women should be;
she means also that the fact that a binary division of sexes is taken as
fundamental, as a key to arranging society, is itself a social idea that is not
given in bodily reality. What exactly does this claim mean, and how plausible
is it?
Butler's
brief exploration of Foucault on hermaphrodites does show us society's anxious
insistence to classify every human being in one box or another, whether or not
the individual fits a box; but of course it does not show that there are many
such indeterminate cases. She is right to insist that we might have made many
different classifications of body types, not necessarily focusing on the binary
division as the most salient; and she is also right to insist that, to a large
extent, claims of bodily sex difference allegedly based upon scientific
research have been projections of cultural prejudice--though Butler offers nothing
here that is nearly as compelling as Fausto Sterling's painstaking biological
analysis.
And yet it
is much too simple to say that power is all that the body is. We might have had
the bodies of birds or dinosaurs or lions, but we do not; and this reality
shapes our choices. Culture can shape and reshape some aspects of our bodily
existence, but it does not shape all the aspects of it. "In the man
burdened by hunger and thirst," as Sextus Empiricus observed long ago,
"it is impossible to produce by argument the conviction that he is not so
burdened." This is an important fact also for feminism, since women's
nutritional needs (and their special needs when pregnant or lactating) are an
important feminist topic. Even where sex difference is concerned, it is surely
too simple to write it all off as culture; nor should feminists be eager to
make such a sweeping gesture. Women who run or play basketball, for example,
were right to welcome the demolition of myths about women's athletic
performance that were the product of male-dominated assumptions; but they were
also right to demand the specialized research on women's bodies that has
fostered a better understanding of women's training needs and women's injuries.
In short: what feminism needs, and sometimes gets, is a subtle study of the
interplay of bodily difference and cultural construction. And Butler's abstract
pronouncements, floating high above all matter, give us none of what we need.
IV.
Suppose we
grant Butler her most interesting claims up to this point: that the social
structure of gender is ubiquitous, but we can resist it by subversive and
parodic acts. Two significant questions remain. What should be resisted, and on
what basis? What would the acts of resistance be like, and what would we expect
them to accomplish?
Butler
uses several words for what she takes to be bad and therefore worthy of
resistance: the "repressive," the "subordinating," the
"oppressive." But she provides no empirical discussion of resistance
of the sort that we find, say, in Barry Adam's fascinating sociological study The
Survival of Domination (1978), which studies the subordination of blacks,
Jews, women, and gays and lesbians, and their ways of wrestling with the forms of
social power that have oppressed them. Nor does Butler provide any account of
the concepts of resistance and oppression that would help us, were we really in
doubt about what we ought to be resisting.
Butler
departs in this regard from earlier social-constructionist feminists, all of
whom used ideas such as non-hierarchy, equality, dignity, autonomy, and
treating as an end rather than a means, to indicate a direction for actual
politics. Still less is she willing to elaborate any positive normative notion.
Indeed, it is clear that Butler, like Foucault, is adamantly opposed to
normative notions such as human dignity, or treating humanity as an end, on the
grounds that they are inherently dictatorial. In her view, we ought to wait to
see what the political struggle itself throws up, rather than prescribe in
advance to its participants. Universal normative notions, she says,
"colonize under the sign of the same."
This idea
of waiting to see what we get--in a word, this moral passivity--seems plausible
in Butler because she tacitly assumes an audience of like-minded readers who
agree (sort of) about what the bad things are--discrimination against gays and
lesbians, the unequal and hierarchical treatment of women--and who even agree
(sort of) about why they are bad (they subordinate some people to others, they
deny people freedoms that they ought to have). But take that assumption away,
and the absence of a normative dimension becomes a severe problem.
Try
teaching Foucault at a contemporary law school, as I have, and you will quickly
find that subversion takes many forms, not all of them congenial to Butler and
her allies. As a perceptive libertarian student said to me, Why can't I use
these ideas to resist the tax structure, or the antidiscrimination laws, or
perhaps even to join the militias? Others, less fond of liberty, might engage
in the subversive performances of making fun of feminist remarks in class, or
ripping down the posters of the lesbian and gay law students' association.
These things happen. They are parodic and subversive. Why, then, aren't they
daring and good?
Well,
there are good answers to those questions, but you won't find them in Foucault,
or in Butler. Answering them requires discussing which liberties and
opportunities human beings ought to have, and what it is for social
institutions to treat human beings as ends rather than as means--in short, a
normative theory of social justice and human dignity. It is one thing to say
that we should be humble about our universal norms, and willing to learn from
the experience of oppressed people. It is quite another thing to say that we
don't need any norms at all. Foucault, unlike Butler, at least showed signs in
his late work of grappling with this problem; and all his writing is animated
by a fierce sense of the texture of social oppression and the harm that it
does.
Come to
think of it, justice, understood as a personal virtue, has exactly the
structure of gender in the Butlerian analysis: it is not innate or
"natural," it is produced by repeated performances (or as Aristotle
said, we learn it by doing it), it shapes our inclinations and forces the
repression of some of them. These ritual performances, and their associated
repressions, are enforced by arrangements of social power, as children who
won't share on the playground quickly discover. Moreover, the parodic
subversion of justice is ubiquitous in politics, as in personal life. But there
is an important difference. Generally we dislike these subversive performances,
and we think that young people should be strongly discouraged from seeing norms
of justice in such a cynical light. Butler cannot explain in any purely
structural or procedural way why the subversion of gender norms is a social
good while the subversion of justice norms is a social bad. Foucault, we should
remember, cheered for the Ayatollah, and why not? That, too, was resistance,
and there was indeed nothing in the text to tell us that that struggle was less
worthy than a struggle for civil rights and civil liberties.
There is a
void, then, at the heart of Butler's notion of politics. This void can look
liberating, because the reader fills it implicitly with a normative theory of
human equality or dignity. But let there be no mistake: for Butler, as for
Foucault, subversion is subversion, and it can in principle go in any
direction. Indeed, Butler's naively empty politics is especially dangerous for
the very causes she holds dear. For every friend of Butler, eager to engage in
subversive performances that proclaim the repressiveness of heterosexual gender
norms, there are dozens who would like to engage in subversive performances
that flout the norms of tax compliance, of non-discrimination, of decent
treatment of one's fellow students. To such people we should say, you cannot simply
resist as you please, for there are norms of fairness, decency, and dignity
that entail that this is bad behavior. But then we have to articulate those
norms--and this Butler refuses to do.
V.
What
precisely does Butler offer when she counsels subversion? She tells us to
engage in parodic performances, but she warns us that the dream of escaping
altogether from the oppressive structures is just a dream: it is within the
oppressive structures that we must find little spaces for resistance, and this resistance
cannot hope to change the overall situation. And here lies a dangerous
quietism.
If Butler
means only to warn us against the dangers of fantasizing an idyllic world in
which sex raises no serious problems, she is wise to do so. Yet frequently she
goes much further. She suggests that the institutional structures that ensure
the marginalization of lesbians and gay men in our society, and the continued
inequality of women, will never be changed in a deep way; and so our best hope
is to thumb our noses at them, and to find pockets of personal freedom within
them. "Called by an injurious name, I come into social being, and because
I have a certain inevitable attachment to my existence, because a certain
narcissism takes hold of any term that confers existence, I am led to embrace
the terms that injure me because they constitute me socially." In other
words: I cannot escape the humiliating structures without ceasing to be, so the
best I can do is mock, and use the language of subordination stingingly. In Butler,
resistance is always imagined as personal, more or less private, involving no
unironic, organized public action for legal or institutional change.
Isn't this
like saying to a slave that the institution of slavery will never change, but
you can find ways of mocking it and subverting it, finding your personal
freedom within those acts of carefully limited defiance? Yet it is a fact that
the institution of slavery can be changed, and was changed--but not by people
who took a Butler-like view of the possibilities. It was changed because people
did not rest content with parodic performance: they demanded, and to some
extent they got, social upheaval. It is also a fact that the institutional
structures that shape women's lives have changed. The law of rape, still
defective, has at least improved; the law of sexual harassment exists, where it
did not exist before; marriage is no longer regarded as giving men monarchical
control over women's bodies. These things were changed by feminists who would
not take parodic performance as their answer, who thought that power, where
bad, should, and would, yield before justice.
Butler not
only eschews such a hope, she takes pleasure in its impossibility. She finds it
exciting to contemplate the alleged immovability of power, and to envisage the
ritual subversions of the slave who is convinced that she must remain such. She
tells us--this is the central thesis of The Psychic Life of Power--that
we all eroticize the power structures that oppress us, and can thus find sexual
pleasure only within their confines. It seems to be for that reason that she
prefers the sexy acts of parodic subversion to any lasting material or
institutional change. Real change would so uproot our psyches that it would
make sexual satisfaction impossible. Our libidos are the creation of the bad
enslaving forces, and thus necessarily sadomasochistic in structure.
Well,
parodic performance is not so bad when you are a powerful tenured academic in a
liberal university. But here is where Butler's focus on the symbolic, her proud
neglect of the material side of life, becomes a fatal blindness. For women who
are hungry, illiterate, disenfranchised, beaten, raped, it is not sexy or
liberating to reenact, however parodically, the conditions of hunger, illiteracy,
disenfranchisement, beating, and rape. Such women prefer food, schools, votes,
and the integrity of their bodies. I see no reason to believe that they long
sadomasochistically for a return to the bad state. If some individuals cannot
live without the sexiness of domination, that seems sad, but it is not really
our business. But when a major theorist tells women in desperate conditions
that life offers them only bondage, she purveys a cruel lie, and a lie that
flatters evil by giving it much more power than it actually has.
Excitable
Speech, Butler's most recent book, which provides her analysis of legal
controversies involving pornography and hate speech, shows us exactly how far
her quietism extends. For she is now willing to say that even where legal
change is possible, even where it has already happened, we should wish it away,
so as to preserve the space within which the oppressed may enact their
sadomasochistic rituals of parody.
As a work
on the law of free speech, Excitable Speech is an unconscionably bad
book. Butler shows no awareness of the major theoretical accounts of the First
Amendment, and no awareness of the wide range of cases such a theory will need
to take into consideration. She makes absurd legal claims: for example, she
says that the only type of speech that has been held to be unprotected is
speech that has been previously defined as conduct rather than speech. (In
fact, there are many types of speech, from false or misleading advertising to
libelous statements to obscenity as currently defined, which have never been
claimed to be action rather than speech, and which are nonetheless denied First
Amendment protection.) Butler even claims, mistakenly, that obscenity has been
judged to be the equivalent of "fighting words." It is not that
Butler has an argument to back up her novel readings of the wide range of cases
of unprotected speech that an account of the First Amendment would need to
cover. She just has not noticed that there is this wide range of cases, or that
her view is not a widely accepted legal view. Nobody interested in law can take
her argument seriously.
But let us
extract from Butler's thin discussion of hate speech and pornography the core
of her position. It is this: legal prohibitions of hate speech and pornography
are problematic (though in the end she does not clearly oppose them) because
they close the space within which the parties injured by that speech can
perform their resistance. By this Butler appears to mean that if the offense is
dealt with through the legal system, there will be fewer occasions for informal
protest; and also, perhaps, that if the offense becomes rarer because of its
illegality we will have fewer opportunities to protest its presence.
Well, yes.
Law does close those spaces. Hate speech and pornography are extremely
complicated subjects on which feminists may reasonably differ. (Still, one
should state the contending views precisely: Butler's account of MacKinnon is
less than careful, stating that MacKinnon supports "ordinances against pornography"
and suggesting that, despite MacKinnon's explicit denial, they involve a form
of censorship. Nowhere does Butler mention that what MacKinnon actually
supports is a civil damage action in which particular women harmed through
pornography can sue its makers and its distributors.)
But
Butler's argument has implications well beyond the cases of hate speech and
pornography. It would appear to support not just quietism in these areas, but a
much more general legal quietism--or, indeed, a radical libertarianism. It goes
like this: let us do away with everything from building codes to
non-discrimination laws to rape laws, because they close the space within which
the injured tenants, the victims of discrimination, the raped women, can
perform their resistance. Now, this is not the same argument radical
libertarians use to oppose building codes and anti-discrimination laws; even
they draw the line at rape. But the conclusions converge.
If Butler
should reply that her argument pertains only to speech (and there is no reason
given in the text for such a limitation, given the assimilation of harmful
speech to conduct), then we can reply in the domain of speech. Let us get rid
of laws against false advertising and unlicensed medical advice, for they close
the space within which poisoned consumers and mutilated patients can perform
their resistance! Again, if Butler does not approve of these extensions, she
needs to make an argument that divides her cases from these cases, and it is
not clear that her position permits her to make such a distinction.
For
Butler, the act of subversion is so riveting, so sexy, that it is a bad dream
to think that the world will actually get better. What a bore equality is! No
bondage, no delight. In this way, her pessimistic erotic anthropology offers
support to an amoral anarchist politics.
VI.
When we
consider the quietism inherent in Butler's writing, we have some keys to
understanding Butler's influential fascination with drag and cross-dressing as
paradigms of feminist resistance. Butler's followers understand her account of
drag to imply that such performances are ways for women to be daring and
subversive. I am unaware of any attempt by Butler to repudiate such readings.
But what
is going on here? The woman dressed mannishly is hardly a new figure. Indeed,
even when she was relatively new, in the nineteenth century, she was in another
way quite old, for she simply replicated in the lesbian world the existing
stereotypes and hierarchies of male-female society. What, we may well ask, is
parodic subversion in this area, and what a kind of prosperous middle-class
acceptance? Isn't hierarchy in drag still hierarchy? And is it really true (as The
Psychic Life of Power would seem to conclude) that domination and
subordination are the roles that women must play in every sphere, and if not
subordination, then mannish domination?
In short,
cross-dressing for women is a tired old script--as Butler herself informs us.
Yet she would have us see the script as subverted, made new, by the cross-dresser's
knowing symbolic sartorial gestures; but again we must wonder about the
newness, and even the subversiveness. Consider Andrea Dworkin's parody (in her
novel Mercy) of a Butlerish parodic feminist, who announces from her
posture of secure academic comfort:
The notion that bad things
happen is both propagandistic and inadequate.... To understand a woman's life
requires that we affirm the hidden or obscure dimensions of pleasure, often in
pain, and choice, often under duress. One must develop an eye for secret
signs--the clothes that are more than clothes or decoration in the contemporary
dialogue, for instance, or the rebellion hidden behind apparent conformity.
There is no victim. There is perhaps an insufficiency of signs, an obdurate
appearance of conformity that simply masks the deeper level on which choice
occurs.
In prose
quite unlike Butler's, this passage captures the ambivalence of the implied
author of some of Butler's writings, who delights in her violative practice
while turning her theoretical eye resolutely away from the material suffering
of women who are hungry, illiterate, violated, beaten. There is no victim.
There is only an insufficiency of signs.
Butler suggests
to her readers that this sly send-up of the status quo is the only script for
resistance that life offers. Well, no. Besides offering many other ways to be
human in one's personal life, beyond traditional norms of domination and
subservience, life also offers many scripts for resistance that do not focus
narcissistically on personal self-presentation. Such scripts involve feminists
(and others, of course) in building laws and institutions, without much concern
for how a woman displays her own body and its gendered nature: in short, they
involve working for others who are suffering.
The great
tragedy in the new feminist theory in America is the loss of a sense of public
commitment. In this sense, Butler's self-involved feminism is extremely
American, and it is not surprising that it has caught on here, where successful
middle-class people prefer to focus on cultivating the self rather than
thinking in a way that helps the material condition of others. Even in America,
however, it is possible for theorists to be dedicated to the public good and to
achieve something through that effort.
Many
feminists in America are still theorizing in a way that supports material
change and responds to the situation of the most oppressed. Increasingly,
however, the academic and cultural trend is toward the pessimistic
flirtatiousness represented by the theorizing of Butler and her followers.
Butlerian feminism is in many ways easier than the old feminism. It tells
scores of talented young women that they need not work on changing the law, or
feeding the hungry, or assailing power through theory harnessed to material
politics. They can do politics in safety of their campuses, remaining on the
symbolic level, making subversive gestures at power through speech and gesture.
This, the theory says, is pretty much all that is available to us anyway, by
way of political action, and isn't it exciting and sexy?
In its
small way, of course, this is a hopeful politics. It instructs people that they
can, right now, without compromising their security, do something bold. But the
boldness is entirely gestural, and insofar as Butler's ideal suggests that
these symbolic gestures really are political change, it offers only a false
hope. Hungry women are not fed by this, battered women are not sheltered by it,
raped women do not find justice in it, gays and lesbians do not achieve legal
protections through it.
Finally
there is despair at the heart of the cheerful Butlerian enterprise. The big
hope, the hope for a world of real justice, where laws and institutions protect
the equality and the dignity of all citizens, has been banished, even perhaps
mocked as sexually tedious. Judith Butler's hip quietism is a comprehensible
response to the difficulty of realizing justice in America. But it is a bad
response. It collaborates with evil. Feminism demands more and women deserve
better.
MARTHA C. NUSSBAUM's new book, Sex and Social Justice, has recently
been published by Oxford University Press.