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Nothing Mat(t)ers: A Feminist Critique of Postmodernism

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16 NOTHING MAT(T)ERSmurder which inaugurated civilization and creation. (It has a history, then, thismonotonous crisis). It’s a matter <strong>of</strong> being born into and by the Phallus. So God is notdead: masculine philosophy continues to perform sacrifices to him.Jean Baudrillard blames the failure <strong>of</strong> the “revolution” on women and change,women’s change. He sees puritanical “hysterics” everywhere whom he accuses <strong>of</strong>exaggeration about sexual abuse (1986, p. 42). The radical nostalgia which pervadeshis postmodern scribbling is for Rousseau’s (1979) Sophie and Lasch’s haven in aheartless world. For Baudrillard, a rapist is a violent fetus 17 who longs for ancientprohibitions not sexual liberation (1986, p. 47). Baudrillard’s pessimism is actuallyhis hope for a defeat <strong>of</strong> feminist initiated change and a return to man and god incontract, the eternal sacrifice <strong>of</strong> woman. His ramblings in his cups <strong>of</strong> cool whisky(1986, p. 7) are given the status <strong>of</strong> thought. He consid<strong>ers</strong> himself outré and daring tocriticize feminists but, as anyone who has taken a feminist position knows,misogynous attack is banal and regular. Sorry, Baudrillard: it is outré to support andto be a feminist. But is this in vino veritas, when Baudrillard proposes a Dionysiansacrifice <strong>of</strong> woman to the image <strong>of</strong> beauty, purity, eternity? In Amérique, he writes:“One should always bring something to sacrifice in the desert and <strong>of</strong>fer it as avictim. A woman. If something has to disappear there, something equal in beauty tothe desert, why not a woman? (1986, p. 66). When queried about this “gratuitouslyprovocative statement” Baudrillard replied, “Sacrificing a woman in the desert is alogical operation because in the desert one loses one’s identity. It’s a sublime act andpart <strong>of</strong> the drama <strong>of</strong> the desert. Making a woman the object <strong>of</strong> the sacrifice isperhaps the greatest compliment I could give her” (Moore: 1989, p. 54). Acompliment postmodernism will make over and over, like opera. 18 Commenting on asacrificial scene in D.H.Lawrence’s The Woman Who Rode Away, Millett writes:This is a formula for sexual cannibalism: substitute the knife for the penis andpenetration, the cave for a womb, and for a bed, a place <strong>of</strong> execution—andyou provide a murder whereby one acquires one’s victim’s power. Lawrence’sdemented fantasy has arranged for the male to penetrate the female with theinstrument <strong>of</strong> death so as to steal her mana…The act here at the centre <strong>of</strong> the Lawrentian sexual religion is coitus askilling, its central vignette a picture <strong>of</strong> human sacrifice performed upon thewoman to the greater glory and potency <strong>of</strong> the male (1971, p. 292).This explicates the psychic structure, power and process <strong>of</strong> “phallic consciousness”(1971, p. 292). In Parole de Femme, Annie Leclerc describes masculine philosophy:“Death. Death. Death… For if desire is the only thing on their lips, their hearts17. Mary Daly (1978, p. 431) has also pointed to Jean-Paul Sartre’s identification with fetuses inBeing and <strong>Nothing</strong>ness (1978).18. See Catherine Clémen “Dead Women” in her book Opera, or the Undoing <strong>of</strong> Women (1988).Again, it is resistance to male domination which is outré: “Carmen, in the moment <strong>of</strong> her death,represents the one and only freedom to choose, decision, provocation. She is the image, foreseen anddoomed, <strong>of</strong> a woman who refuses masculine yokes and who must pay for it with her life” (1988,p. 48).

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