femme banal
each issues an invitation to "make believe."
Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy article referencing Luce Irigaray and Mary Daly
and I have missed things and kept out of sight
but other girls were never quite like this.
...na na na na-na na...
beatles ~ rubber soul
How did I end up on the Feminist Philosophy of Religion page at the Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy site? I'll tell you exactly how, though it could easily take the rest of the day. Grab a cup of coffee or a beer. You ain't goin nowhere for a spell. Well pardner, it was like this...
As of several months ago, there are these new things on Amazon called SIPs -- for statistically improbable phrases. They show up right after book title, author and first line, like this...
Behind those simple looking links is a lot of hairy SCIENCE and MATH. Suffice it to say: very powerful stuff. Take "eugenics crusade." The embedded URL that link fires off has a lot of strange stuff in it. Nevermind. It basically reduces to something like this... www.amazon.com/gp/phrase/?phrase=eugenics%20crusade
Try it: eugenics crusade On the resulting page, you'll see a list of hits, like so...
I removed the links from the above example. On the actual Amazon page, if you click either the little triangle or the "x references" bit, a list will open below the hit -- as in a collapsable outliner -- providing a snippet of context and a link to the full-text document image. And you get every instance of the SIP in every book that Amazon has scanned -- i.e., the ones that say Search Inside, like this... Go ahead, click on it. [Nobody ever clicks on the links. Berners-Lee would be rolling over in his grave. If he were dead, that is.] See? Do you have any idea what it would take to accomplish this in a large library? Or even a small one? Or in a "real-world" bookstore? Think about it. It would take a lot. Possibly months or years of grueling research. Instead: click! Now, as this is a pretty cool thing, I wanted to install that basic search string in my Google bar. No, not the one you get from Google. The one you get with Mac OS X 10.4 [or so], to which you can add other searches. This is probably possible somehow in Windows, but it's been a while and things have changed since I was last there, and I forget, and I don't care. This operating system business is not, strictly speaking, critical to our story. So don't go all religious on me. As it turns out, you can stick anything you want in this thing... www.amazon.com/gp/phrase/?phrase=eugenics%20crusade
...where it says "eugenics%20crusade" -- the %20 thing is a space; don't worry about it; if there's a space in your search URL, the browser will take care of it for you. Meaning what? Meaning that you can cut that line above, drop it into your browser's nav-bar window dealie, change the search string to, oh say, "gonzo marketing," as below, and Bob's yer uncle... Clicking on the above graphic will fire off the search. Go on, don't be shy. Now, see the fourth (or so) hit down? It should say "3 references in Business: The Ultimate Resource." Click where it says "3 references" and choose the first one in the drop-down list -- the one that says "on page 40." Then zoom that page with the picture of my ugly kisser and read "The Case for Business Criticism" -- the article Harvard Business Review refused to publish! Anyway, you get the idea. I hope. But we're not done yet. Remember I wanted to get a generalized form of that search into some googlesque toolbar? Right. You forgot, didn't you? But I didn't. So I went to this Camino search extensions page, the details of which you needn't worry about -- except that it contains a search method for (remember that quote way back up at the top?) the Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy. And the generalized form of that search, is... plato.stanford.edu/cgi-bin/webglimpse.cgi?id=1&query=something
[Can you believe I'm quoting code-ish sorts of things at you? I can't. But perhaps it's only to demonstrate that I have no in-principle beef with instrumental rationality. Please join me in ignoring this uncomfortable truth. (Or see yesterday's post.)] Yes, well, anyway. I installed both of those: the one for Amazon SIPs, and the one for the Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy. To test the latter, I needed to plug a search term (in place of our something, above) into the teensy search-bar window. And the only thing I could think of that was halfway philosophical was... Once again, click the graphic to execute the search. Oooh, lookee! Heavy-duty! No? What? You mean you don't get off on Methodological Individualism? You mean to say that Epistemological Problems of Perception don't turn you on? Shit, looks like I'm going to have to rethink my audience... Again.
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But forget all that too. Just scroll down to hit #15 -- the one that says
Feminist Philosophy of Religion
• supernaturalism or solipsism; values without the problems of The problems of what? Oh well, I guess it'll tell me in the article. So I go there. I scan it. Very academic prose. Very dense. Sounds like total bullshit. Makes it hard to separate the real bullshit from the garden variety vanilla-flavored bullshit. But I press on. At least I can find out without the problems of what. And would you look at that? Here's the passage, from somewhere down under the sub-heading... 5.5 Pragmatizing Feminist Philosophy of ReligionThe end result of these combined naturalization processes should yield something new to philosophy of religion: "truth without the problems of certainty; justification without the problems of foundations; nature and access to it without the problems of supernaturalism or solipsism; values without the problems of absolutism or arbitrariness; and distinctively religious or spiritual experience without idealism, dualism, or institutional religion" (Stuhr 2003, 194). The reference being to... Oh, I see. I get it. The way you get around all those problems is by being a hulking ripped Greek guy with a monster club! Leave it to the superchicks to pick up on a book with a cover like that. Postmodern my ass! The page makes much reference, among a myriad of weird and incomprehensible other matters, to a certain individual...
More to the point: what's a Mary Daly? It sounds like one of those unmentionable high colonic things you get in Hollywood. And so <sigh> it's back off to Amazon to see what I can see. Ah, here's something now! Quintessence...Realizing the Archaic Future: A Radical Elemental Feminist Manifesto. Sounds weighty. Her publisher has not opted to contribute any blurbiture, so I'll have to depend on the Valued Reviewers -- one of whom helpfully provides a quote from the book, which he sets up as follows: "Daly's narrator, 'I,' is 'Anonyma,' a Mary Daly fan from 50 years in the future, who has brought Daly forward in time to survey the world her books brought about." So here we go... "Are there men and boys on the other continents?" [Mary] asked."Well, I guess that means I'm toast. But soldiering on... Here's another one titled "Feminism Commits Suicide" by Lisa (USA)... Mary Daly's Quintessence makes me wonder: Is there any room in the feminist movement for sane women? I believe in a woman's right to control her own destiny and enjoy the same rights, freedoms and opportunities as a man. Yet in Mary Daly's futuristic fantasy utopia, I am killed off by a "new energy field" that eliminates all men and all heterosexual women. And feminists wonder why so few college-age women are willing to identify themselves as feminists! No, they aren't "afraid of the F word." They're afraid of being considered psychopaths who want to kill men.Hey this is fun! Let's see what else we got. Hmmm. Here's a guy named Hubert van Tuyll... What struck me as most peculiar about Daly's book is not the implied desire to exterminate men -- that is to be expected --- but that women with different viewpoints have also vanished from her perfect world.Oh dear. A bit too serious, that one. Well, what about her other books? She seems to have written enough of them. Some would say far too many. Here's one called Pure Lust: Elemental Feminist Philosophy, of which the publisher -- Women's Press Ltd; now there's an imprint -- says: "In this exhilarating journey into the interior of language, eminent philosopher Mary Daly reveals the patriarchal construction of language and religious imagery, offering imaginative and daring alternatives." And on their site...
Mary Daly is one of the most exhilarating and imaginative feminist thinkers of our time. She is also a raging Fury, a Nag-Hag, a Crone. In Pure Lust - which is the female lust for change, as opposed to Cockocracy, the Phallic State - she extends the 'deviant philosophy' developed in her classic Gyn/Ecology.
Intergalactic. All right. btw, that page also says that Daly "exhorts us to the Vourage to Sin," and that she's a "Revolying hag." What do you want to bet that attention to detail is part of "the guilt and fear in which the male sadosociety entraps us"? But what do the Amazon reviewers have to say? Here's a one-star write-up of Pure Lust titled "Or 5 Stars as a Self-Parody." I have to confess...I LIKE reading Mary Daly. She is a complete kook. You don't get beyond the introduction of this book without realizing where she is coming from, viz., a la-la land of man-hatred, where everything male is evil, violent, and destructive, and everything female is life-affirming sweetness and light. I sometimes use this text in my classes, and when I finish reading students the introduction, even the women sit there with their mouths agape... they just don't appreciate the articulate, nay, the poetic, ramblings of a damaged, if brilliant, mind. [snip]This is what ends up on the Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy? It seems to me that "feminism" has outlived its usefulness as a term that means much anymore. I mean, there is feminism and then there's... just pure hog swill. Who can tell the difference? And telling the difference does seem somehow, well, important. However, the gist of the Stanford article -- with its "justification without the problems of foundations" and "invitation to 'make believe'" tropes -- appears to reduce to nothing more than, one more time... And that, if you recall how this overlong post started, is how I got there. |
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