02 2007 Women, Friends to the World!Genealogy or Construction?Translated by Aileen Derieg THE
PERSONAL IS POLITICAL. It feels as though I have been trying to realize this
statement throughout my entire feminist life. And also that it was clear from
the beginning that this would not be possible on the basis of self-affirmation
and self-realization, no matter how disadvantaged and minoritary this self
might be. I am also certain (…) that there is no withdrawal from society and we must test ourselves against one another. (…) In the counterplay of the impossible with the possible we expand our possibilities. (…) that we orient ourselves to a goal that distances itself, of course, as soon as we approach it. (Ingeborg Bachmann)[2] The particular is for the most part of too trifling value as compared with the general: individuals are sacrificed and abandoned. The Idea pays the penalty of determinate existence and of corruptibility, not from itself, but from the passions of individuals. (G.W.F. Hegel)[3] From a prospection that, even after twenty-five years of times and spaces moved by women’s politics, will not relinquish – yet cannot take either – not losing the meaning of and in women’s politics again and again, the exclamatory form of the title is almost to be taken for granted; specifically because it cannot be taken for granted (anymore). Could it ever be? Starting with a sentence that has to say “not” four times in order to want to say anything, may convey something of an unsettled affirmation: squaring the circle of a disunited double negation, so to speak, indicated by four motives that are already in a diverging constellation – and cross one another.
For which reason speaking again about friendship to and against world, of
genealogy vs. construction, of friendship and/or genealogy, of world and/or
construction … is needed? So that these words and
phenomena can happen, which are connected with a certain way of thinking, a
speaking to make present the present as attending to the “contrary”, re-authorizing
the political itself. That would be a desire.
From the beginning – the gender difference as value difference. The human was
man, mankind, the general, the right, the subject of all production. Women:
symbolically killed, “mutilated little men”, sexless mothers, under- and unpaid
for re- and producing. Through all the toils of feminist genealogies –
equality, difference, deconstruction, construction maxims – there was never one
that stood for all; there was a porous consciousness of the paradox of every
dogma as being in the shape of the violence of every univers-alienation of the
isms of capital, race and sex. A mirror: none of the seeking movements of
recent decades has been able to treat itself so relentlessly self-critically as
the women’s movement. Which is why talking about the women’s movement is a re-constructed fiction. There were
(probably too) many discordant voices; never only one.
The initially liberating euphoria of deconstruction de/generated into a constraining
furor of mutual destruction, disempowering one another (even more). This is
probably the reason why there is constantly talk of gender mainstreaming now,
the veiled disciplinary ideology which takes the breath away from women’s
liberation. Which is why there is an all the more breathless search for the
matter of empowerment – to label the loss of female escapes from the male
dominated conventionalisms and circumstances of socialization.
Due to the anathematizing of gender difference and the anemic differentiation
of women, insight into the hegemony of homogenizing global reflexivities is
lost: because that which really counts out realities – and melts into a single
reality without differences – are the flows of capital. Are postfeminism and
late capitalism unwittingly hand in hand?
“Typically female” – one might think, if this fixation on interiority were not
understandable due to the scandal of the historical facticity of the exclusion
of women from public space; nevertheless it is not excusable. The way that
women therefore had a special penchant for moralizing and that this “virtue”
continues to blossom is a story told by every history of women’s association.
Yet it should not be disregarded that all constriction into small spaces of
powerlessness results in strengths becoming innerly consuming. What is to be done with the uncountable articulations of particularities and the uncompletable desire for participation in “everything”, with the self-identical, where non-identity must exist as the necessary irrevocability of being and becoming (except in death), if the wholeness aspired to is not to become psychotic and thus totalitarian? It is only in the closed institution and in the ideological immanence of capital that all are equal. As participants (i.e. partaking of something that someone else already has) in this particular universe, we are the preferred comparables in the balance of the total sum game. Yet how can the incompatibilities be clarified between those who understand themselves as beings born and are conscious of this originary dependency, and those who feel themselves as invalids in an inverted incorporation and believe in their future self-authorization? The others who place themselves recognizingly in relation to the world as given and want to transform it as such; and those who want to newly construct the self – accepting the western paradigm of feasibility as such. Are these merely two sides of a coin of untenable situations in which we exist? Thus let it be proclaimed: ‘oh enemies,
women, there is no enemy’! Even if much wit and wisdom has been devoted to the topos ‘oh friends, there are no friends’, in the western history of philosophy the friend is also regarded as a political figure of respect among men of one another’s soul and intellect, whereas women cannot be friends, because they are only considered in the insufficiency of the corporal person. Thus the voice of the friend can never be the voice of a friend, if it is her voice. And the language she speaks, the language of this friend, can never be that of the friend. Should we instead proclaim: ‘oh women, friends, there are women and they are friends!’? Because:
in the constitution of organizational compatibilities, friends that are men and
friends that are women are not constituted in the same way. This is to be taken
into consideration in order to grasp any kind of action as an only conditional
desire in differing references, but in the one world whose existence is
indebted to those who are different. Still. For identity as the concept of
identity and non-identity dispenses with the non-identical today – to assert
indivisible singularity. This appears as the paradoxical effect of a
postfordist universal standardizing machinery that levels out every difference,
only to promote it as a countable and payable product. In the artifact
differentness vanishes in actu, and
distinction, seemingly individually selecting, becomes the epitome of
self-remuneration in the market place of arrivals and deals.
Unlike the choice. Unlike bearing “being chosen as this woman” and yet being
able to choose as this woman. That the world is radically temporal, in the here
and now, means having a choice. However, it also means that we are only capable
of this as creatures, which means that we always already enter into existence
and thus appear in the preconditioned – that we are dependents, those who come
from somewhere.
A concrete political feminist figure in this – to pick up the beginning of this
reflection loop again – is not to be imagined as a player of performative
productions, but rather a a person of the desire for lasting formations. A
female understanding of political collectivity is not exhausted in neuroticizing
sisterhoods; this was a bitter path from initially necessary quasi familiar
protection against the still foreign terrain outside domesticity. Nor should it
continue to reduce itself to the narcissist accumulation of precarious
identities, because the mirroring erases others/what is other. Nor can it be
exhausted in sexualized costumes, whose colorful surplus does not only
coincidentally seek acclamation in the mediatized public sphere.
The friend, the woman moving between internal and external conditions, could
“resolve” the paradox with/of/in women’s politics:
Conceived along the axis of this conferring perspective. The mutual preserving
of hearing and speaking would be an inclined celebration in the opening up of
the world without ending up in a battle of retreat due to becoming emotionally
mired or mental judgments. In this way the world would be opened again: in a previously impossible configuration – of the recognition of women and political friendship among women. Theodor W. Adorno, Minima Moralia. Reflexionen aus dem beschädigten Leben, Frankurt/Main: Suhrkamp 1980. Hannah Arendt, Vita activa oder Vom tätigen Leben, München, Zürich: Piper 1989. Simone de Beauvoir, Das andere Geschlecht. Sitte und Sexus der Frau, Hamburg: Rohwolt 1979. Jacques Derrida, Politik der Freundschaft, Frankfurt/Main: Suhrkamp 2000. Andrea Günter, Politische Theorie und sexuelle Differenz, Königstein: Ulrike Helmer 1998. Peter Heintel, “Götterdämmerung. Vom Ende der Machbarkeit”, in: Ralf Grossmann et al. (Ed.), Veränderung in Organisationen - Management und Beratung, Wiesbaden: Gabler-Verlag 1995. Jean-Luc Nancy, “Der Sinn des Politischen”, in: Wolfgang Pircher (Ed.) Gegen den Ausnahmezustand. Zur Kritik an Carl Schmitt, Vienna/New York: Springer 1999. Christina Thürmer-Rohr, “Anfreundung mit der Welt. Jenseits des Brüderlichkeitsprinzips”, in: Heike Kahlert/Claudia Lenz (Ed.), Die Neubestimmung des Politischen, Königstein: Ulrike Helmer 2001. Gerburg Treusch-Dieter, “Frauen gemeinsam sind stark – aber was stärkt Frauen?”, in: AEP, 1/2007 (First published in: Stadt Freiburg i.Br. [Ed.], Congress Documentation “FrauenMachtZukunft” 2002) Slavoj Zizek, “Genieße Deine Nation wie Dich selbst!”, in: Joseph Vogl (Ed.): Gemeinschaften. Positionen zu einer Philosophie des Politischen, Frankfurt/Main: Suhrkamp 1994. [1]Eva Meyer, Tischgesellschaft, Basel,Frankfurt/Main: Stroemfeld/Nexus 1995, p. 25. [2]Ingeborg Bachmann, “Die Wahrheit ist dem Menschen zumutbar”, in: http://www.gedichte.vu/?die_wahrheit.html. [3]G.W.F. Hegel, Werke in zwanzig Bänden, Vol.12, 1970 {1832-45}, Frankfurt/Main: Suhrkamp, p. 46. [http://marxists.org/reference/archive/hegel/works/hi/history3.htm#036] |
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