Thus, humanity is male and man defines woman not in herself
but as relative to him; she is not regarded as an autonomous
being. 1
We can locate easily the precise way in which we are
“afflicted with a natural defectiveness. ” As Freud so eloquently put it two millennia after Aristotle:
[Women] notice the penis of a brother or playmate, strikingly
visible and of large proportions, [and] at once recognize it as the
superior counterpart of their own small and inconspicuous organ-----
. . . After a woman has become aware of the wound to her
narcissism, she develops, like a scar, a sense of inferiority. When
she has passed beyond her first attempt at explaining her lack of
a penis as being a punishment personal to herself and has realized that that sexual character is a universal one, she begins to share the contempt felt by men for a sex which is the lesser in so
important a respect. . . 2
Now, the terrible truth is that in a patriarchy, possession of
a phallus is the sole signet of worth, the touchstone of
identity. All positive human attributes are seen as inherent in
and consequences of that single biological accident. Intellect,
moral discernment, creativity, imagination— all are male, or
phallic, faculties. When any woman develops any one of these
faculties, we are told either that she is striving to behave “like
a man” or that she is “masculine. ”
One particularly important attribute of phallic identity is
courage. Manhood can be functionally described as the capacity for courageous action. A man is
that is, with a phallus. Each tiny male infant is a potential
hero. His mother is supposed to raise and nurture him so that
he can develop that inherent capacity. His father is supposed
to embody in the world that capacity fully realized.
Any work or activity that a male does, or any nascent talent
that a male might have, has a mythic dimension: it can be
recognized by male culture as heroic and the manhood of any
male who embodies it is thereby affirmed.
The kinds and categories of mythic male heroes are numerous. A man can be a hero if he climbs a mountain, or plays football, or pilots an airplane. A man can be a hero if he
writes a book, or composes a piece of music, or directs a play.
A man can be a hero if he is a scientist, or a soldier, or a drug
addict, or a disc jockey, or a crummy mediocre politician. A
man can be a hero because he suffers and despairs; or because
he thinks logically and analytically; or because he is “sensitive”; or because he is cruel. Wealth establishes a man as a hero, and so does poverty. Virtually any circumstance in a
man’s life will make him a hero to some group of people and
has a mythic rendering in the culture— in literature, art, theater, or the daily newspapers.
It is precisely this mythic dimension of all male activity
which reifies the gender class system so that male supremacy is
unchallengeable and unchangeable. Women are never confirmed as heroic or courageous agents because the capacity for courageous action inheres in maleness itself—it is identifiable
and affirmable only as a male capacity. Women, remember,
are “female by virtue of a certain
qualities we must lack in order to pass as female is the capacity for courageous action.
