Mutilating Masculinity
November 8, 2003
by
Bernard Chapin
“The
academic Left is so eager to get their hooks into our kids that they
start before classes even begin. Colleges across the country assign
books to be read by incoming freshmen who should be ready to discuss
the important socialist messages in the selected tomes. The stated
goal is to encourage critical thinking and spark debate, yet the choice
of books reflects little in way of debate and much in the manner of
indoctrination.”
-Kimberly Schuld.
I read that quote this morning and realized that my obligation to
the outside world concerning the practices of today’s universities
has not yet been fulfilled. Last week I addressed the fact that college
textbooks are often contaminated with radical feminist ideology.
From the numerous responses I received, it seems likely that much
of the general population is in need of further illumination regarding
the fabrications that are being passed off as scholarship today.
Therefore, I will return to my source from last week and display even
more repugnant material.
As stated
previously, I teach a course on development and use John Santrock’s
Adolescence [2003] as a resource. The average person would
not suppose a topic like child development would be political, but
they’d be very wrong. Unfortunately, it provides the (soon-to-be)
teachers I instruct with a political “teach in” every time they open
its pages.
I realized that our readers would be interested in a couple of the
informational sections within the textbook’s chapter on gender, and
it would be short-sighted of me not to make more contents of the chapter
public. The theme of the chapter can be summed up succinctly. It
is, “women are goddesses and men need to improve or get back into
the brush.”
Allow me to justify my statement by examining it’s treatment of masculinity.
Basically, the book is against it. Indeed, Santrock makes a devout
attempt to dissuade his captive audience from ever embracing it.
Masculinity is depicted as a pathogen that must be eradicated and
the author is pleased to refer to another academic to show you how:
“To reconstruct their masculinity in more positive ways, Ron Levant
(1995) believes, every man should (1) reexamine his beliefs about
manhood, (2) separate out the valuable aspects of the male roles,
and (3) get rid of those parts of the masculine role that are destructive.
All of this involves becoming more ‘emotionally intelligent’–that
is, becoming more emotionally self-aware, managing emotions more effectively,
reading emotions better (one’s own emotions and others’), and being
motivated to improve those relationships. The hope is that if adult
males can make these changes, they will serve as better role models
for adolescent males.” [p.335]
In the spirit of the text, I’m going to reexamine my beliefs about
manhood for the reader at present…Ah, now I’m finished and ready to
bare my soul. Here it is: “I’m proud to be a man and I’d have it
no other way.” Thank you, Mr. Levant, I’m glad you asked me to reflect.
I would also like to thank the colleges and universities for encouraging
students to perform this act of self-reflection when they should be
trying to learn something (rather than practice scenes from “The Donohue
Show”).
As for separating out the valuable male roles…Well, I’ve missed twelve
days of work in nine years so I’ll keep that role. Hmm, I like reading
better than talking so I’ll keep that one. Oh here’s a keeper, I
find women who are physically repulsive and mentally stimulating worthy
of friendship. I’d never have any romantic interest in them because
they’re– that’s right– physically repulsive. That’s actually quite
deep of me because physical fitness is indicative of health and youth
is indicative of fertility; which means if I didn’t have that outlook
I’d never reproduce. Let’s see, what role should I eliminate? None.
Actually, in my mind, this passage is an example of hate speech and
it no more belongs in a university than in a Department of Necrophilia.
When I read it, I was reminded of Andrea Dworkin’s housemate who once
instructed his male brothers to join him in becoming “sissies.”
I guess the obvious question I have is, if men took their advice
seriously and spent our time self-obsessing and gabbing, then who
would do all of the work? I’m not, of course, referring to conferencing,
consensus building, petition signing or syllabus writing. I am referring
to the individuals who actually tend to the infrastructure of civilization.
These tenders of the earth are mostly found in male dominated professions.
What would happen to society if plumbers, brick layers, welders, pipe
fitters, iron workers, coal miners, mill workers, teamsters, exterminators,
and carpenters disappeared or tried to get jobs in the social services
or hung out with Dr. Phil? We’d be in big trouble to be sure. Ironically,
I’m sure the corpulent “obesity is beautiful” feministas would be
the first to protest over the disappearance of electricity and sub-zero
freezers.
I suppose that my analysis concerning who provides us with food and
shelter is far too realistic for any academic to acknowledge. They
can’t be bothered to show any respect for the diversity of those who
actually make a positive contribution to their existence (rather than
those who get paid 80 grand a year to strike an adolescent pose of
rebellion).
I recall my old academic advisor in college once complaining to me
that autoworkers made more than he did. My answer, if I could go
back in time with the knowledge I’ve acquired since, would be, “the
autoworker does a whole lot more good for our nation than you ever
will.”
Furthermore, the author of Adolescence would be greatly
pleased with my effective management of my own emotions after I read
his slander of men. I calmly wrote “F---
Y--” in the margin which, in retrospect, was a most peaceful thing
to do. I did not to attack or threaten anyone. Yet, I fear he may
not be pleased with the way my keyboard is presently elaborating on
this curse.
Next, the book wants to make clear, just in case any graduate students
avoided their undergraduate indoctrinations, that men are not just
to blame for any problems women experience but also for whatever setbacks
men experience (gymnastics worthy of Mary Lou Retton). It seems that,
“the male role has included the view that women should not be considered
equal to men in work, earnings, and many other aspects of life…And
the male role emphasizes competition rather than cooperation. All
of these aspects of the male role have left men with inadequate positive
connections with other males.” [p. 335]
Well, it’s not easy where to begin with such a passage. I have to
say that the only area of radical feminism that continues to astound
me is their practice of maintaining that men do not have close friendships.
I have news for these gender elitists: we do. One of my favorite
sayings is from Rich Zupaty, “Women have emotions; men have deeper
feelings.” Deep feelings are not readily expressed in shallow, hyper-verbal
sentences. How could they be?
Honestly, I’ll defer to the readers on this one if you disagree with
me, but throughout my entire life, I’ve always had strong and rewarding
relationships with my fellow men. Few gifts last longer or give more
than Platonic friendship. Just because my friends and I don’t sit
on the phone and chat all night does not mean that we don’t have “positive
connections.” In fact, I’d say the fact that we don’t call each other
or talk as if powered by crystal meth is one of the reasons why we
have positive connections in the first place.
Even from this website, I’ve had positive interactions with men who
live continents away and with whom I’ll probably never meet in person.
From these pages, a powerful brotherhood has been scrolled, and, based
on the preponderance of the evidence, I’ll vouch that Mike LaSalle,
Angry Harry, Gus Owens, Darren Blacksmith, Steve Deluca, Mark Sobolewski,
and Eric Ericson are all rock solid guys. Our internet example is
quite telling as positive regard was formed without chatter, fluff,
or eye contact. It is a testament to how much good will can exist
among men.
I am certain that the last heavy-handed maneuver sited will flabbergast
the reader. As a prelude to a scandalous argument of New York
Times proportions, our author first tries some major distortion
as a means to soften us up for the fable that will follow: “In the
1970s, as both males and females became dissatisfied with the burdens
imposed by their stereotyped roles, alternatives to ‘masculinity’
and ‘femininity’ were explored.” [p.331]
Did you see those scare quotes? They suggest that masculinity and
femininity are not real concepts. The implication is that ‘masculinity’
and ‘femininity’ are slang accidentally spoken too much. We are to
assume that they are just “social constructs” as opposed to flesh
and blood reality.
The book’s, not so hidden, agenda is to encourage men to become metrosexuals
and to encourage women to become butch. Observe the way the author
defines androgyny: “the presence of a high degree of desirable
[italics and emphasis mine] masculine and feminine characteristics
in the same individual.” [p.331-332] This definition could not be
more biased. Webster’s defines androgyny as “having the characteristics
or nature of both male and female.” Assuming this is desirable and
sticking it into a definition is an act worthy of Goebbels. What’s
especially unfortunate is that even though I personally jumped and
down like someone on ecstasy at a rave party over this passage, I
guarantee you that no one else teaching the course did.
The book won’t stop there with only mis-definition though. It has
to give androgyny a plug of which Pravda would have approved: “Androgynous
individuals are described as more flexible and more mentally healthy
than either masculine or feminine individuals.” Therefore, if you
act like a man or act like a women, you are more likely to be mentally
unhealthy. Somebody ought to forward this to Natan Sharansky because
the GULAG is once again singing its evil song.
Yet, what is most offensive is that there is no validity to such
a statement. Success in love, regardless of whether you’re a man
or woman, is one of the most important things in our lives. The book
advocates androgyny for males but are androgynous males attractive
to most women? Certainly not.
Oh, they may befriend feminine males, they get their nails done with
them, and they might secretly envy their Saks Fifth Avenue wardrobes;
but I am certain that they rarely sleep with them. Although, they
may just ask one of them to chaperone when they go on dates with real
men.
Honestly, I’ve met quite a few of these androgynous guys. From what
I’ve seen they’re a deluded lot. I even knew one who used to brag
about how he had an immediate “in” with women because he liked soap
operas. I told him, “Not only does that suggest you’re a
p-ssy, but it also suggests that you’re unemployed as well.” He
thought I had it all wrong. In the three years I knew him he’d occasionally
get a few bases on balls, but his batting average was zero.
If the reader, like this writer, accepts that there is a biological
and genetic basis behind sexual desire, then it becomes perplexing
what an “expressive” and emotion-driveling male could ever offer a
woman. For 200,000 years in the wild the answer was zero. Males
like that offered only death and decay. An androgynous man would
have been of little help in the case of rape or abduction (other than
to commiserate with the woman and cry by her side while she was being
violated). Perhaps he could have endlessly discussed with her that
he liked weaving better than hunting, so it was to be expected that
there’d be no food on the fire that night or any other. Then he could
observe that hiding in a grassy blind waiting for game would have
a unsightly effect on his recently cut bangs so it wouldn’t be worth
his time to even attempt it.
Certainly, the textbook writers needn’t have even included this passage
because androgyny is spreading faster than microbials in a bathhouse.
We know it from the increased sightings of metrosexuals in our cities,
and we also know it from the amount of dominant, aggressive females
that prowl our restaurants, stores, and places of employment.
The biggest of the big lies is in reference to these dominant women.
It is preposterous that women who give androgynous or butch signals
are even remotely attractive to heterosexual men. Such a belief is
grounded in hallucination and has no relationship with actual desire.
Yes, it’s true that women rate dominance as being a desirable trait
in men, but most men are alienated by dominant women [yes, I’ll concede
there are men who pay for a dominatrix but they’re freaks and outside
of normal considerations]. The feminist take, and also the take of
most domineering women, is that we as males are too insecure to handle
them and that’s why we avoid them. This is just plain ridiculous.
Most of these women are far too self-absorbed to ever ask basic questions
about male motivations.
Throughout our history, what on earth did a dominant, bossy woman
ever offer a man? Absolutely nothing. Was she going to fight the
bear for you? Hell no. At best she’d criticize the way you were
fighting the bear before the two of you got eaten. Even more likely,
her personality would have got you into the fight with the bear in
the first place. Not to mention all the altercations she would have
managed to get you into within your own tribe.
God enjoys challenging us and for this reason I’ve always been cursed
with dealing with dominant women. I remember telling one, “Look,
I’m the wrong guy for you. You need a sycophant.” She responded
by telling me that she could never respect a man she could boss around.
Here we see how some pathological relationships are formed. She enjoyed
the constant arguments she started; whereas, I just wanted to lose
her phone number.
The mistake that so many people make today is to confuse “dominance”
with “independence.” The independent person is never dominant. They
have lives of their own. They have independent interests and hobbies.
Independent people are self-stimulated and not chronically bored.
The dominant person, on the other hand, cannot mind their own business
because they have no business with which to attend. They exist to
dominate and control others. If they don’t influence their associates’
decisions and opinions each day, it’s like a day spent in prison.
I’ve met some really manipulative and dominating women in my life
and they all described themselves as being independent. Nonsense.
When you hear this, it’s always best to break out that beautiful old
Scottish saying: “It’s better to have a lazy bossy than a bossy lassie.”
Hurrah!
It could have been a textbook like this one that prompted Grover
Norquist to say our universities were no longer serious places. What
must be added is that even if we see our colleges as being infested
with games theorists and oppression mongers, most of the students
that go there still see it as a place to learn. And, if during this
most sensitive of periods, they internalize the message of this author
then it would have been better for their futures not to have gone
to school at all.
Bernard Chapin
Bernard Chapin
is a writer in Chicago.