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The Bourgeois Virtues: Ethics for an Age of Commerce

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236 chapter 19notorious Paragraph 175—inherited by the Germ<strong>an</strong> Empire in 1875 from theunusually harsh Prussi<strong>an</strong> code. <strong>The</strong> Bolsheviks at first legalized homosexuality,in accord with their progressive ideas. But by 1934 they had decided itwas just <strong>an</strong>other sign <strong>of</strong> bourgeois decadence, <strong>an</strong>d did what they usually didwith bourgeois decadents. 13Al<strong>an</strong> Turing, the British mathematici<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> the computer <strong>an</strong>d breaker <strong>of</strong>the Germ<strong>an</strong> military code, was homosexual. He was fictionalized as heterosexual,by the way, in the movie Enigma; compare Proust’s technique. In1952, just be<strong>for</strong>e the str<strong>an</strong>ge business <strong>of</strong> legal ramifications <strong>for</strong> private actsbeg<strong>an</strong> its long unraveling, Turing was sentenced by a court to take femalehormones. He reckoned gaily that the sentence was better th<strong>an</strong> the judge’salternative <strong>of</strong> prison; or, as he did not say, the psychiatrists’ <strong>of</strong> electric shocktherapy or lobotomy. 14During the early twentieth century in Americ<strong>an</strong> culture as in other Germ<strong>an</strong>iccountries one c<strong>an</strong> see the gynophobic <strong>an</strong>d homophobic hysteria <strong>of</strong> abourgeois Courage spreading like <strong>an</strong> oil slick. In the first lines <strong>of</strong> <strong>The</strong> SeaWolf (1904) Humphrey v<strong>an</strong> Weyden, the narrator <strong>an</strong>d victim, introduced as<strong>an</strong> effete writer <strong>of</strong> essays on “Poe’s place in Americ<strong>an</strong> literature” <strong>for</strong> theAtl<strong>an</strong>tic, “scarcely knows where to begin.” His last name me<strong>an</strong>s in Dutch “<strong>of</strong>the meadows,” v<strong>an</strong> der weyden, <strong>an</strong>d in London’s time evoked the racialdegeneration <strong>of</strong> the Eastern, Hudson Valley Dutch “aristocracy”—such asRoosevelt (“rose field”). V<strong>an</strong> Weyden is a derivative writer, <strong>an</strong>d starts out as<strong>an</strong> evident p<strong>an</strong>sy, implies Jack London <strong>of</strong> the West, quite <strong>an</strong>other breed <strong>of</strong>m<strong>an</strong>-writer.<strong>The</strong> scene <strong>of</strong> the sinking ferry which opens the book is dense with gender<strong>an</strong>xiety. London spends a page recurring to V<strong>an</strong> Weyden hearing the“screaming bedlam <strong>of</strong> women.” So when V<strong>an</strong> Weyden is swept away bythe tide ripping out <strong>of</strong> the straits from S<strong>an</strong> Fr<strong>an</strong>cisco Bay, he himself recalls,“I shrieked aloud as the women had shrieked.” <strong>The</strong> Cockney cook from afatefully passing ship who helps fish him out is “weakly pretty, almost effeminate,”as Cockneys apparently always are. In a tr<strong>an</strong>svestite gesture, he givessome <strong>of</strong> his clothes to V<strong>an</strong> Weyden, who recalls,“I shr<strong>an</strong>k from his h<strong>an</strong>d, myflesh revolted”—whether from the taint <strong>of</strong> the “hereditary servility” <strong>of</strong> theCockney race or from “his effeminate features” is unclear.And yet the Cockney assigns effeminacy to V<strong>an</strong> Weyden himself, a literarygentlem<strong>an</strong>, unproletari<strong>an</strong>: “You’ve got a bloomin’ s<strong>of</strong>t skin, that you ’ave,more like a lydy’s th<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>y I know <strong>of</strong>.” When the captain Wolf Larsen

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