Being Curious about Our Lack of Feminist Curiosity
(From “The Curious Feminist:
Searching for women in a new age of empire” by Cynthia Enloe – University of
California Press – 2004)
Being curious takes energy. It may thus
be a distorted form of“energy conservation” that makes certain ideas so
alluring. Take, for instance, the loaded adjective “natural.” If one takes
forgranted that something is “natural” — generals being male, garment workers
being female — it saves mental energy. After all, what is deemed natural hasn’t
been self-consciously created. No decisions have to be made. The result: we can
imagine that there is nothing we need to investigate. We can just feel sympathy
with women working in sweatshops, for instance, without botheringto figure out
how they got there or what they think about beingwomen sewing there.
“Tradition” serves much the same
misguided energy-saving purpose. If something is accepted as being
“traditional” — inheritance passing through the male line, incoming officials
swearing on a Bible — then it too can be swathed in a protective blanket,
making it almost immune to bothersome questioning.
A close cousin of “traditional” is
“always.” Warning lights nowstart flashing in my head whenever I hear someone
wielding “always.” Too often it is used to cut short an awkward
discussion.“Americans have always loved guns.” “Women have always seen other
women as rivals.” A variant on “always” is “oldest” — as in the glib
declaration “Prostitution is the oldest profession.” As if prostitution were
timeless, without a history. As if the organizing of certain women’s sexuality
so that it can serve simultaneously commercial and masculinized functions had
“always” existed, everywhere. Thank goodness, the fans of “always” imply, now
we don’t have to invest our scarce energy in exploring that topic. Phew.
During the eight years that it has
taken me to think through the essays included here — the last was written
during the continuing U.S. occupation of Iraq — I have become more and more
curious about curiosity and its absence. As an example, for so long I was
satisfied to use (to think with) the phrase “cheap labor.” In fact, I even
thought using the phrase made me sound (to myself and to others) as if I were a
critically thinking person, someone equipped with intellectual energy. It was
only when I began, thanks to the nudging of feminist colleagues, to turn the
phrase around, to say instead “labor made cheap,” that I realized how lazy I
actually had been. Now whenever I write “labor made cheap” on a blackboard,
people in the room call out, “By whom?”“How?” They are expanding our
investigatory agenda. They are calling on me, on all of us, to exert more
intellectual energy. The moment when one becomes newly curious about something
is also a good time to think about what created one’s previous lack of
curiosity. So many power structures — inside households, within institutions,
in societies, in international affairs —are dependent on our continuing lack of
curiosity. “Natural,”“tradition,” “always”: each has served as a cultural
pillar to prop up familial, community, national, and international power
structures, imbuing them with legitimacy, with timelessness, with
inevitability. Any power arrangement that is imagined to be legitimate,
timeless, and inevitable is pretty well fortified. Thus we need to stop and
scrutinize our lack of curiosity. We also needto be genuinely curious about
others’ lack of curiosity — not for the sake of feeling self-satisfied, but for
the sake of meaningfully engaging with those who take any power structure as
unproblematic.
Why is a state of uncuriosity about
what it takes to produce a pair of fashionable sneakers so comfortable? ‘What
is there about being uncurious about how any military base affects the
civilians living in base towns that seems so reasonable? I’ve come to think
that making and keeping us uncurious must serve somebody’s political purpose. I
also have become convinced that I am deeply complicit in my own lack of
curiosity. Uncuriosity is dangerously comfortable if it can be dressed up in
the sophisticated attire of reasonableness and intellectual efficiency: “We
can’t be investigating everything!”
What is distinctive about developing
a feminist curiosity? One of the starting points of feminism is taking women’s
lives seriously. “Seriously” implies listening carefully, digging deep,
developing a long attention span, being ready to be surprised. Taking women—all
sorts of women, in disparate times and places — seriously is not the same thing
as valorizing women. Many women, of course, deserve praise, even awe; but
manywomen we need to take seriously may appear too complicit in violence or in
the oppression of others, or too cozily wrapped up in their relative privilege
to inspire praise or compassion. Yet a feminist curiosity finds all women worth
thinking about, paying close attention to, because in this way we will be able
to throw into sharp relief the blatant and subtle political workings of both
femininity and masculinity.
“Military spouses,” “child
soldiers,” “factory managers,”“sweatshop workers,” “humanitarian aid workers,”
“rape survivors,” “peace activists,” “warlords,” “occupation authorities” Each
of these conventional ungendered terms serves to hide the political workings of
masculinity and femininity. Each dampens our curiosity about where women are
and where men are, about who put women there and men here, about who benefits
from women being there and not someplace else, about what women themselves
think about being there and what they do with those thoughts when they try to
relate to men and to other women. Any time we don’t pursue these questions, we
are likely to miss patriarchy. It will glide right by us like an oil tanker on
a foggy night. The fog is uncuriosity. Yet if we miss patriarchy when it is in
fact operating as a major structure of power, then our explanations about how
the world works will be unreliable.
Patriarchy—patriarchy is the
structural and ideological system that perpetuates the privileging of masculinity.
All kinds of social systems and institutions can become patriarchal. ‘Whole
cultures can become patriarchal. That is a reality that has inspired feminist
movements to become national in scope, mobilizing energies on so many levels
simultaneously. Families, townhalls, militaries, banks, and police departments
are among those sites of ordinary life perhaps especially notorious for their
inclinations toward patriarchal values, structures, and practices. Scores of
hospitals, schools, factories, legislatures, political parties, museums,
newspapers, theater companies, television networks, religious organizations,
corporations, and courts — no matter how modem their outward trappings — have
developed ways of looking and acting toward their own members and clients and
toward the world around them that derive from the presumption that what is
masculine is most deserving of reward, promotion, admiration, emulation, agenda
prioritization, and budgetary line. Patriarchal inclinations can also be found
in peace and justice movements, as well as in the offices of progresssive
magazines, enlightened foundations, and globally sensitive nongovernmental
organizations each of them can be, and have become, patriarchal.
Patriarchal systems are notable for
marginalizing the feminine. That is, insofar as any society or group is
patriarchal, it is there that it is comfortable — unquestioned — to
infantilize, ignore, trivialize, or even actively cast scorn upon what is
thoughtto be feminized. That is why a feminist curiosity is always directed not
only at the official or public discourses and behaviors of people in groups or
institutions, but also at their informal, private, casual conversations, at the
shared jokes, gestures, and rituals — aIl of which help to glue relationships together.
The feminist investigator always arrives before the meeting begins to hearthe
before-the-meeting offhand banter and is still wide awake and curious when the
meeting-after-the-meeting continues among a select few down the corridor and
into the pub.
No patriarchy is made up just of men
or just of the masculine. Far from it. Patriarchal systems have been so
enduring, so adaptable, precisely because they make many women overlook their
own marginal positions and feel instead secure, protected, valued. Patriarchies
— in militias, in labor unions, in nationalist movements, in political parties,
in whole states and entire international institutions — may privilege
masculinity, but they need the complex idea of femininity and enough women’s
acceptance or complicity to operate. To sustain their gendered hierarchies,
patriarchal law firms, for example, need not only feminized secretaries and
feminized cleaners, but also feminized law associates and feminized paralegals.
Patriarchal militaries need feminized military wives and feminized military
prostitutes. Patriarchal corporations need feminized clerical workers and
feminized assembly-line workers. Every person who is pressed or lured into
playing a feminized role must do so in order to make the masculinized people
seem to be (to themselves as well as everyoneelse) the most wise, the most
intellectual, the most rational, the most tough-minded, the most hard-headed.
One of the reasons that feminists
have been so astute in exposing patriarchy as a principal cause for so many of
the world’sprocesses — empire-building, globalization, modernization — is that
feminists have been curious about women. By taking women seriously in their
myriad locations, feminists have been able to see patriarchy when everyone else
has seen only capitalism or militarism or racism or imperialism. It will be
clear in the chapters that follow, I think, that I have become more and more
convinced — as I have been tutored by others — that patriarchy must always be
on the analytical couch.
Patriarchy is not old hat. And it is
not fixed. The structures and beliefs that combine to privilege masculinity are
continuously being modernized. Nowadays there are so many feminists and other
women’s advocates internationally sharing information, insights, and strategies
that the enterprise of updating patriarchy is perhaps less assured of success
than it has ever been. Still, every new constitution drafting, every new
economic planning, every new treaty negotiation provides at least the
opportunity for those who benefit from the privileging of masculinity to equip
patriarchy with a deceptive “new look.” Patriarchy,consequently, can be as
fashionable as hiring Bechtel, Lockheed,and other private military contractors
to carry on the tasks of foreign occupation. That is, as the U.S. government’s
strategist sseek to give their postwar reconstruction steps in Iraq and
Afghanistan the look of something that is the opposite of old-fashioned
dictatorships and imperialism, in practice they are paying some of the most profoundly
masculinity-privileging organizations to carry out this imperial agenda. What
is allegedly new thus may be reproducing something that is all too familiar.
Patriarchy can be as ubiquitous as nationalism, patriotism, and postwar
reconstruction.
So it is always risky to assume that
the only power structures and related ideological justifications to be on the
lookout for are capitalism, militarism, racism, and imperialism. The question I
have come to think we must always pose is: How much of what is going on here is
caused by the workings of patriarchy? Sometimes patriarchy may be only a small
part of the explanation. Other times patriarchy may hold the causal key. We
will never know unless we ask, unless we seriously investigate how and why
masculinity is privileged — and how much of that privileging depends on
controlling women or drawing them into complicity.
The newest path down which my
feminist curiosity has been taking me is marked “Girlhood.” My own girlhood, to
be exact. Part 4 in this book is a small sampling of what I’m discovering as I
take a fresh look at my own girlhood in a wartime New York suburb. As I dig
away, I am becoming curious about how a middle-class American girlhood, even
that of a “tomboy,” was subtly feminized. At the same time I am trying to see
if I can figure out how my girlhood was militarized — in the games my friends
and I played on Aldershot Lane, in the songs I diligently memorized off of
vinyl records, in the ways I imagined the lives of my mother and my father
during those wartime and postwar years. This exploration is a work-in-progress.
At the moment, as you will see, I have more questions than answers. But I’m
learning a lot about
the feminization and militarization
of a seemingly ordinary girlhood by just being curious. Even the format I’ve
chosen is different, unlike any other I’ve ever tried. I think because my whole
stance in this effort is not one of explaining, but one of quizzicalness, the
lines come to me in abbreviated form. The usual lengthy expository prose just
doesn’t seem right for this newest“dig.”
At the same time, as I have been
seeking to look at one girlhood afresh, I have been asking new questions about
what it takes — how much dismantling of patriarchal relations between women,
men,and states it takes — to achieve genuine and lasting demilitarization.‘I.
Some of the most exciting feminist questioning being done today is by feminists
working to support women in what are often called now “postconflict zones.”
They have been generous in teaching me about the often surprising layers of
masculinized public and private relationships that need to be exposed and
unpacked in order to effect more than superficial demilitarization. I am
fortunate to count among these feminist demilitarizing teachers/ thinkers/
activists Cynthia Cockburn, Dyan Mazurana, Carol Cohn, Felicity Hill, Vanessa
Farr, Angela Raven-Roberts, Sandra Whitworth, Wenona Giles, Nic Marsh, Suzanne
Williams, Laura Hammond, and Vijaya Joshi.
Among those people who recently have
done the most to make me more curious about the ways in which patriarchy and
militarization work together in American women’s and men’s lives have been
feminists in Japan, Korea, and Turkey. Japanese, Korean, and Turkish feminists
are not just living with, and revealing, the gendered effects of U.S.
patriarchal militarism. They also are energetically exploring precisely how the
workings of their own homegrown varieties of patriarchy and militarization
combine with those of the United States to create and sustain the sorts of
international alliances that deepen the privileging of certain forms of
masculinity. These Turkish, Korean, and Japanese feminists warn against
imagining that any brand of nationalism uninformed by feminist understandings
can, by itself, effectively dismantle the operations of militarization and
masculinized privilege in women’s lives. I am particularly grateful to Run Ito
and her feminist colleagues in Tokyo at Ochanomizu University’s Institute for
Gender Studies, as well as Japanese feminists in Kyushu and Okinawa; to Eun
Shil Kim, Insook Kwon, the editorial group of If magazine, and their
feminist colleagues in Seoul; and to Ayse Gul Altinay and the other brave
feminist thinkers and activists throughout Turkey. They each have been
stretching me to ask new questions; all have energized me so that I won’t be
comforted by too-easy answers.
For more than a decade now Naomi
Schneider of the University of California Press has been my editor, sounding
board, and friend. I am fortunate indeed. Sue Heinemann, Sierra Filucci, and
all the wonderful people of the Press are real “pros.”
Joni Seager is a leading feminist
geographer and author of the astounding Penguin Atlas of Women in the World,
whose new edition she has just published (2003). As a partner, Joni has been
wonderfully generous, sharing with me with her Canadian consciousness, her
worldly inquisitiveness, her genius for finding just the right turn of phrase,
and her mischievous irreverence.
My ever-stretchy local reading and
writing friends include Serena Hilsinger, Lois Brynes, Laura Zimmerman, Julie
Abraham, Amy Lang, Wendy Luttreil, Robert Shreefter, Madeline Drexier, and E.J.
Graft This book is dedicated to Gilda Bruclanan and Judy Wachs, my longest
feminist best pals, so curious, generous, and witty. Friendship matters.
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