women’s biography. The notion that bad things happen is both
propagandistic and inadequate. We want to affirm the spiritual
dignity and the sexual bonding we seek to find in women’s lives.
We want a discourse o f triumph, if you will pardon me for being
rhetorically elegant. I have heard the Grand Inquisitor Dworkin
say that, as we are women, such discourse will have to be
ambiguous. She is a prime example, o f course, o f the simple-
minded demogogue who promotes the proposition that bad
things are bad. This axiom is too reductive to be seriously
entertained, except, o f course, by the poor, the uneducated, the
lunatic fringe that she both exploits and appeals to. It is, for
instance, anti-mythological to perceive rape in moralistic terms
as a bad experience without transformative dimensions to it. We
would then have to ignore or impugn the myth o f Persephone,
in which her abduction and rape led, in the view o f the wise
ancient Greeks, to the establishment o f the seasons, a mythologi-
cal tribute, in fact, to the seasonal character o f the menarche. It
is disparaging and profoundly anti-intellectual to concentrate
on the virtual slave status o f women per se in ancient Greece as
if that in and o f itself rendered their mythological insights into
rape suspect. In fact, intercourse, forced or not, is the
precondition for a fertile, fruitful, multiplied as it were,
abundance o f living things, symbolized by the planting and
harvesting seasons. I am, o f course, not allying m yself either
with the right-wing endorsement o f motherhood or fam ily in
making these essentially keen, neutral, and inescapable observations. We cannot say the Greek philosophers and artists, the
storytellers and poets, were wrong, or dismiss them, simply
because some among us want to say that rape is bad or feels
bad or has some destructive effects. In fact, it has not been
scientifically proven that the effects o f rape are worse than the
effects o f gender-neutral assault and we are not willing to stew
in our stigma. As one distinguished feminist o f our own
school wrote some years ago in a left-wing journal o f
socialism, and I am paraphrasing: we should not dwell on rape
at all because to do so negatively valorizes sex; instead we
should actively concentrate on enjoying sex so that, in a sense,
the good can push out the bad; it is sex-negative to continue to
stigmatize an act, a process, an experience, that sometimes has
negative consequences; if we expand sexual pleasure we will,
in fact, be repudiating rape— in consciousness and in practice.
Further, in w om en’s academic circles we reify this perspective
by refusing, for instance, to have cross-cultural or cross-disci-
plinary discussions with those who continue to see themselves
as victims. While we deplore racism and endorse the goals o f
wom en o f color, we do not enter into discussions on the
Holocaust with Je w s or on slavery with Afro-Am ericans
because our theory, applied to their experience, might well be
misunderstood and cause offense. In fact, they will not affirm
the agentic dimensions o f their ow n historical experience,
which, we agree, is essentially an oppressive one. They
denounce and declaim, and we support them in those efforts.
But, as we find transcending affirmative values in wom en’s
experience under patriarchy, so too we can find concrete
examples o f the same dynamic in both Afro-American and
Jew ish experience. Ghetto Jew s from Eastern Europe did,
after all, learn to do physical labor in the concentration
camps— these are skills that have value, especially for those
essentially alien to working-class experience—intellectuals,
scholars, and so on. Jew ish elitism was transformed into a new
physicality, however base and tortured; one can see a foreshadowing o f the new Jew ish state— the shovels and picks o f the stone quarries transposed to the desert. O f course, one
must have some analytical objectivity. Afro-Americans sang
as a creative response to the suffering o f slavery such that
suffering may not be the defining characteristic o f the A fro-
American experience. The creation o f a major and original
musical genre, the blues, came directly out o f the slave
experience. It is absurd to suggest that slavery had no
mitigating or redemptive or agentic dimension to it, that the
oppression per se was merely oppressive. These tautologies
demonstrate how the dogma o f victimization has supplanted
the academic endeavor to valorize theory, which, in a sense,
does not descend to the rather low level o f direct human
experience, especially o f suffering or pain, which are too
subjective and also, frankly, too depressing to consider as
simple subjects in themselves or, frankly, as objects o f
inquiry. We apply our principles on agency, ambiguity, and
nuance exclusively to the experience o f women as women.
There is no outrage in the academy when we develop an
intellectually nuanced approach to rape as there would be, o f
course, if we applied these principles to Jew ish or A fro-
American experience. It is inappropriate for white women to
approach those issues anyway and thus we are insulated from
what I can only presume would be an intellectual backlash
while we support the so-called victims in a political atmosphere that Ronald Reagan created and that is anathema to
us— the cutbacks in civil rights and so on, funding for A fro-
American groups and so on. Then, when we mount our fight
for abortion, which rests firm ly in the affirmative context o f a
w om an’s right to choose, we have the support o f other groups
and so on. Outside w om en’s studies departments our theoretical principles are not used, not understood, and not paid attention to, for which we are, in fact, grateful. T o be held
accountable outside the sphere o f w om en’s studies for the
consequences o f our theoretical propositions would, o f
course, be a stark abridgment o f the academic license we have
w orked so hard to create for ourselves. Simple-minded
feminists, o f course, object to a nuanced approach to rape but
we can only presume that their response to the abduction o f
Persephone would have been to picket Hell. T o understand a
w om an’s life requires that we affirm the hidden or obscure
dimensions o f pleasure, often in pain, and choice, often under
duress. One must develop an eye for secret signs— the clothes
that are more than clothes or decoration in the contemporary
dialogue, for instance, or the rebellion hidden behind apparent
conform ity. There is no victim. There is perhaps an insufficiency o f signs, an obdurate appearance o f conformity that sim ply masks the deeper level on which choice occurs. A real