Nothing Mat(t)ers: A Feminist Critique of Postmodernism
Nothing Mat(t)ers: A Feminist Critique of Postmodernism
Nothing Mat(t)ers: A Feminist Critique of Postmodernism
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104 NOTHING MAT(T)ERS<br />
p. 20). What has remained has until now been given to God, the neutral, or the child<br />
(1984, p. 21). The interval is silenced in a deferred future, separated from the present<br />
by a no-man’s land, or it is annihilated immediately. This is an interval which never<br />
has been, but must be celebrated (1984, p. 21).<br />
What must be discovered is why our sexual difference has been cheated <strong>of</strong> its<br />
empirical and transcendental moment, why it has missed “its ethic, aesthetic, logic,<br />
religion…its destiny” (1984, p. 21). Certainly, the separation <strong>of</strong> soul and body, the<br />
sexual and the spiritual, the inside and the outside by a dualist oppositional culture<br />
has contributed to this, Irigaray argues. Everything possible intervenes so that these<br />
realities do not join, do not marry, and are devalued by a transcendental that has cut<br />
<strong>of</strong>f the sensible. The potential <strong>of</strong> generation must be welcomed within sexual<br />
difference and within ethics, as in eastern religions which speak <strong>of</strong> “the vital,<br />
aesthetic, religious fecundity <strong>of</strong> the sexual act. The two sexes giving to one another<br />
the seed <strong>of</strong> life and eternity, the progress <strong>of</strong> the generation <strong>of</strong> one and <strong>of</strong> the other,<br />
between one and another” (1984, p. 21).<br />
Consummation is never accomplished, and the consequence <strong>of</strong> this, to mention<br />
only the most beautiful is: the angel (1984, p. 22). “He” circulates, “destroys the<br />
monstrous…announces the new morning, the new birth” (1984, p. 22). The angel is<br />
a virgin body <strong>of</strong> light, a divine gesture. This destiny and work <strong>of</strong> love is God’s<br />
destiny for the body. Gesture and not speech is their nature: angels communicate<br />
between the envelopes <strong>of</strong> God and the body, promising another incarnation <strong>of</strong> the<br />
body, messeng<strong>ers</strong> <strong>of</strong> an ethic like art (1984, p. 23). But the question Irigaray poses<br />
is: “can the angel and the body find themselves together in the same place” (1984,<br />
p. 23). Traditionally, theologians have responded negatively, while for Irigaray “a<br />
sexual or carnal ethics demands that the angel and the body can find themselves<br />
together” (1984, p. 23). Then a world can be created where man and woman can<br />
meet and sometimes live in the same place (1984, p. 23).<br />
Like the binary oppositions in the work <strong>of</strong> Lévi-Strauss, Irigaray has discovered in<br />
the alliance <strong>of</strong> the masculine and the feminine, the elementary structure <strong>of</strong> erotic<br />
ethics, a spiritual genealogy. Masculine and feminine must, like the mortal and the<br />
divine, the earth and the sky, the horizontal and the vertical, be celebrated, but not<br />
under the eye <strong>of</strong> God the Father, who stands guard at the doorways <strong>of</strong> the infinite<br />
and absolute; His vigilance that has brought destruction (1984, pp. 23, 24). Irigaray<br />
argues that only sexual difference can delimit this place. Through a rejection <strong>of</strong><br />
mirrored symmetry, each body, sex and flesh can inhabit this place and a new sexual<br />
ethic be created. It is the feminine sex which holds the mystery to this new being and<br />
becoming:<br />
A recasting <strong>of</strong> immanence and transcendence, notably through this threshold<br />
which is never considered as one: the female sex. Threshold <strong>of</strong> access to the<br />
mucous. Beyond classical oppositions <strong>of</strong> love and hate, <strong>of</strong> absolute fluid and ice<br />
—a threshold always half open. Threshold <strong>of</strong> lips, strang<strong>ers</strong> to dichotomized<br />
oppositions. Gathered one against the other, but with no suture possible. At<br />
least real. And no assimilation <strong>of</strong> the world by them or through them without<br />
reducing them abusively to an apparatus <strong>of</strong> consumption. They welcome,<br />
shape the welcome but do not absorb or reduce or incorporate. A sort <strong>of</strong> door