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Wisdom Pages > On Being A Man
Keith Thompson talks with Robert Bly, the author of "Iron
John" A book about men.
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Something's been
missing - or, to put it better: something has been
present and unaccounted for; hidden; uncelebrated. We
speak of the man, the male energy, the masculine.
While the new age owes much to the the rise of the
feminine, the murmur of one question has grown in
volume: where are the men? Where is the masculine at
its fullest potential -not the macho masculine but
the deep energy that "gives rise to forceful
action undertaken not without compassion but with
resolve" as Robert Bly says. Keith Thompson sat
down with Bly and pulled together this interview in
which Bly reflects on the fundamental myth's of this
question and man's need to take the next step toward
wholeness. This may be the most passed - along item
in recent memory. Since it 5 first appearance in New
Age magazine last May, Thompson reports the response
has been overwhelming - from women as well as men. So
to those of you beyond the magazines reach here we
pass on to you this moving conversation.
Robert Bly is one of
America's leading poets. His continuing journal
series The Fifties, The Sixties, The Seventies and
now The Eighties has drawn critical acclaim. He is
also a story teller and mythologist who appears at
gatherings all over the country delivering his poetry
readings accompanied by the dulcimer, often with
masks as well. Keith Thompson has been a friend of
Robert Bly for years and is West Coast editor of Re
Vision. This interview is 1982.
A Little Book on the Human Shadow
by Robert Bligh
Thompson: After
exploring the way of the goddess and the matriarchy
for many years, lately you've turned your attention
to the pathways of male energy - the bond between
fathers and sons, for example, and the initiation of
young males. You're also writing a book relating some
of the old fairy tales to men's growth. What's been
going on with men?
Bly: No one
knows! Historically, the male has changed
considerably in the past thirty years. Back then
there was a person we could call the "50s male,
who was hard-working, responsible, fairly well
disciplined: he didn't see women's souls very well,
though he looked at their bodies a lot. Reagan has
this personality. The '50's male was vulnerable to
collective opinion: if you were a man, you were
supposed to like football games, be aggressive, stick
up for the United States, never cry, and always
provide. But this image of the male lacked feminine
space. It lacked some sense of flow; it lacked
compassion in a way that lead directly to the
unbalanced pursuit of the Vietnam "war, just as
the lack of feminine space inside Reagan's head has
lead to his callousness and brutality toward the poor
in El Salvador, toward old people here, the
unemployed, schoolchildren, and the poor in general.
The '80's male had a clear vision of what a male is,
but the vision involved massive inadequacies and
flaws.
Then during the '60s,
another sort of male appeared the waste and anguish
of the Vietnam war made men question what an adult
male really is. And the women's movement encouraged
men to actually look at women, forcing them to become
conscious of certain things that the '80's male
tended to avoid. As men began to look at women and
their concerns, some men began to see their feminine
side and pay attention to it. That process continues
to this day, arid I would say that most young males
are involved in it to some extent.
Now, there's something
wonderful about all this - the step of the male
bringing forth his own feminine consciousness is an
important one - and yet I have the sense there is
something wrong. The male in the past twenty years
has become more thoughtful, more gentle. But by this
process has not become more free. Re's a nice boy who
now not only pleases his mother but also the woman he
is living with.
I see the phenomenon
of what I would call the "soft male" all
over the country today. Sometimes when I look out at
my audiences, perhaps half the young males are what
I'd call soft. They're lovely, valuable people - I
like them - and they're not interested in harming the
earth, or starting wars, or working for corporations.
There's something favourable toward life in their
whole general mood and style of living. But
something's wrong. Many of these men are unhappy.
There's not much energy in them. They are life
preserving, but not exactly life-giving. And why is
it you often see these men with strong women who
positively radiate energy?. Here we have a finely
tuned young man, ecologically superior to his father,
sympathetic to the whole harmony of the universe, yet
he himself has no energy to offer.
Thompson: It
seems as if many of these soft young men have come to
equate their own natural male energy with being
macho. Even when masculine energy would clearly be
life-giving, productive, of service to the community,
many young males step back from it. Perhaps it's
because back in the '60s, when we looked to ,the
women's movement for leads as to how we should be,
the new strong women wanted soft men.
Bly:
I agree. That's how it felt. The women did play a
part in this. I remember a bumper sticker at the time
that read: "Women Say Yes TO Men Who Say
No". We know it took a lot of courage to resist,
or to go to Canada, just as it also took some courage
to go to Vietnam. But the women were definitely
saying that they preferred the softer receptive male,
and they would reward him for being so: "We will
sleep with you if you are not to aggressive and
macho'?
So the development of
men was disturbed a little there: non-receptive
maleness was equated with violence and receptivity
was rewarded.
Also, as you mention,
some energetic women chose soft men to be their
lovers - and in a way, perhaps, sons. These changes
didn't happen by accident. Young men for various
reasons wanted harder women, and women began to
desire softer men. It seems like a nice arrangement,
but it isn't working out.
Thompson:
How so?.
Bly: Recently I
taught a conference for men only at the Lama
Community in New Mexico. About forty men came and we
were together ten days. Each morning I talked about
certain fairy tales relating to men's growth, and
about the Greek gods that embody what the Greeks
considered different kinds of male energy. We spent
the afternoons being quiet or walking and doing body
movement or dance, and then we'd come together in the
late afternoon. Often the younger males would begin
to talk and within five minutes they would be
weeping. The amount of grief and anguish in the
younger males was stounding! The river was deep.
Part of the grief was
a remoteness from their fathers, which they felt
keenly, but part, too, came from the trouble in their
marriages or relationships. They had learned to be
receptive, and it wasn't enough to carry their
marriages. In every relationship, something fierce is
needed once in a while: Both the man and the woman
need to have it. He was nurturing but something else
was required - for the relationship, for his life.
The male was able to say, "I can feel your pain,
and I consider your life as important as mine, and I
will take care of you and comfort you'?
But he could not say
what he wanted and stick by it: that was a different
matter.
In The Odyssey, Hermes
instructs Odysseus, when he is approaching a kind of
matriarchal figure, that he is to lift and show Circe
his sword. It was difficult for many of the younger
males to distinguish between showing the sword and
hurting someone. Do you understand me? They had
learned so well not to hurt anyone that they couldn't
even lift the sword, even to catch the light of the
sun on it! Showing a sword doesn't mean fighting;
there's something joyful in it.
Thompson:
You seem to be suggesting that uniting with their
feminine side has been an important stage for men on
their path toward wholeness, but it's not the final
one. What is required?.
Bly: One of the
fairy tales I'm working on for my Fairy Tales For Men
collection is a story called "Iron John'? Though
it was first set down by the Grimm Brothers around
1820, this story could be ten or twenty thousand
years old. It talks about a different development for
men, a further stage than we've so far in the U.S.
As the story starts,
something strange has been happening in a remote area
near the kings castle: when hunters go into this
area, they disappear and never come back. Three
hunters have gone out and disappeared. People are
getting the feeling that there's something weird
about that part of the forest and they don't go there
any more.
Then one day an
unknown hunter shows up at the castle and says;
"What can I do around here? I need something to
do'? And he is told, "Well, there's a problem in
the forest. People go out there and they don't come
back. We've sent in groups of men to see about it and
they disappear. Can you do something?"
Interestingly, this
young man does not ask for a group to go with him -
he goes into the forest alone, taking only his dog.
As they wander about the forest, they come across a
pond. Suddenly a hand reaches up from the pond, grabs
the dog, and drags it down. The hunter is fond of the
dog, and he's not willing to abandon it in this way.
His response is neither to become hysterical, nor to
abandon his dog. Instead, he does something sensible:
he goes back to the castle, rounds up some men with
buckets, and then they bucket out the pond. Lying at
the bottom of the pond is a large man covered with
hair all the way down to his feet, kind of reddish -
he looks like rusty iron. So they capture him and
bring him back to the castle, where the king puts him
in an iron cage in the courtyard.
Now, lets stop the
story here for a second. The implication is that when
the male looks into his psyche, not being instructed
what to look for, he may see beyond his feminine
side, to the other side of the "deep pool'? What
he finds at the bottom of his psyche - in this area
that no one has visited in a long time - is an
ancient male covered with hair. Now, in all of the
mythologies, hair is heavily connected with the
instinctive, the sexual, the primitive. What I'm
proposing is that every modern male has, lying at the
bottom of his psyche, a large primitive man covered
with hair down to his feet. Making contact with this
wild-man is the step the '70s male has not yet taken;
this is the process that still hasn't taken place in
contemporary culture. As the story suggests very
delicately, there' s a little fear around this
ancient man. After a man gets over his initial
skittishness about expressing his feminine side, he
finds it to be pretty wonderful. He gets to write
poetry and go out and sit by the ocean, he doesn't
have to be on top in sex anymore, he becomes
empathetic - it's a beautiful new world. But Iron
John, the man at the bottom of the lake, is quite a
different matter. This figure is even more
frightening than the interior female, who is scary
enough. When a man succeeds in becoming conscious of
his interior woman, he often feels warmer, more
alive. But when he approaches what I'll call the
"deep male;' that's a totally different
situation.
Contact with Iron John
requires the willingness to go down into the psyche
and accept what's down there, including the sexual.
For generations now the business community has warned
men to keep away from Iron John, and the Christian
Church is not to fond of him either. But it's
possible that men once more are approaching the deep
male.
Freud, Jung, and
William Reich are three men who had the courage to go
down into the pond and accept what is there, which
includes the hair, the ancientness, the rustiness.
The job of modern males is to follow them down. Some
of that work has already been done, and in some
psyches (or on some days in the whole culture) the
Hairy Man or Iron John has been brought up and stands
in a cage "in the courtyard'? This means he has
been brought back into the civilised world, and to a
place where young males can see him.
Now, lets get back to
the story: One day the kings eight year old son is
playing in the courtyard and he looses his golden
ball. It rolls into the cage and the wild man grabs
it. If the prince wants his ball back, he's going to
have to go to this rusty, hairy man who's been lying
at the bottom of the pond for a very long time, and
ask for it. The plot begins to thicken.
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