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think happened to mother, I would like to first deal with something that
might get in the way of your understanding of what this book is about.
The main obstacle isn't that it is about something that's hard to
understand but that you may, like so many people in our world, be a hard
guy. I know a lot about hard guys because I used to be one. What do I
mean by a hard guy? Well, I can best explain it by telling you a little
about myself.
When I was growing up you were considered a baby
if you went to your mother for help. That wasn't as true for girls as it
was for boys. But it was partly true for girls. They could go to their
mother about girl things but not about things between kids. Now, it
wasn't only kids who thought you were a baby if you went to your mother
for help. Your father thought so too and so did your mother. If you
didn't take life like a "man" you would come to be known as a
sissy. A sissy was a boy who was acting like a girl, but not a big girl,
more like a baby girl. It didn't mean that you were gay or something
like that; it meant that boys had to be strong, be able to take pain and
punishment without crying, and always be self-sufficient and never
dependent. Boys had to be hard and tough. If a boy cried, he went beyond
being a sissy. He was a cry-baby, and there was nothing lower than that.
A cry-baby was even worse than a baby. It was a baby that cried.
By the time I was three years old, I was a hard
guy. Adults loved me, and other children, even older ones, respected me.
I was respected and admired because I never cried and I never asked
anyone for help or for anything. I was the perfect child because I hid
my pain, asked for nothing, and never bothered anyone. I was
self-sufficient and relied on no one except myself. The shame of being a
baby or a sissy kept me from acting like one, even though I was really
both. I didn't know that I was a sissy and a baby for a long, long time.
It took many years of living, including having my own children, to
discover the baby and sissy in me, and also by the way, in everyone
else. I think I was in my early thirties when I came to realize that it
was all right and good, to be a baby and a sissy, which really meant I
just wanted someone to take care of me. I have been a much happier
person since I made that discovery.
How that discovery came about is another story
that I may tell someday. I only brought it up to introduce what I am
going to write about now, which is mainly addressed to the hard guys of
the world. A hard guy doesn't have to be someone who acts tough and
nasty, who robs and beats up people, or who is a criminal. Although
people like that are always hard guys. A hard guy is someone who, very
early in life, gave up on receiving, or even seeking, tenderness from
other human beings. Hard guys gave up because, instead of getting
tenderness when they needed it, they got a slap in the face. It didn't
have to be a real slap. It was the repeated indifference or anger they
received when they reached out for tenderness that made them give up.
Now, I intentionally said that they gave up on receiving tenderness from
a human being because there are lots of hard guys who find some
tenderness in relation to a dog or cat or bird or even a lizard or some
other kind of animal - but never in relation to another human. The
reason why that's so is because humans have trouble living without
tenderness. If you've given up on having it with humans, it gets
misplaced on to something else - like animals or your car or your
furniture or your house or whatever allows tenderness to be there
without the pain that was there when you tried it with people.
Most hard guys openly sneer and look down upon
anyone who is open about their need for tenderness. They also ridicule
people who are tender. They look down on women, because in our world,
women supposedly need tenderness more than men. They view babies as
strange, unpleasant creatures because babies are so helpless and so
blatantly dependent and in need of caring, and because they cry.
Hard guys usually humiliate their own children
when they reach out for tenderness. They act as if their child is crazy
for asking for something that causes pain. Instead of responding with
tenderness, they give their child a "slap" in the form of a
spanking, a good beating, or angry, insulting words. Hard guys are big
on punishment and harsh discipline. They believe that children want this
and that it is good for them. Hard guys like to say to children,
"I'll give you something to cry about." They do things like
that because they're hard guys, and that's what hard guys believe about
life - that it's hard.
Now, when I say "hard guys", I'm not
just talking about men. Hard guys can be women and mothers too. Just
about the same amount of women as men give up on getting tenderness when
they're very young. In fact, most women really become hard guys once
they become mothers. That's not only because they've given up on
tenderness but also because our society sends them the message that they
should be hard guys when it comes to raising children. I could call hard
guys who are women "hard gals". But somehow "gals"
sounds too tender to me. I guess that's because I still think women are
supposed to be tender because nature gave them the responsibility for
nurturing their babies. I also prefer "hard guys" for both men
and women, because I believe that it was men who, in their envy of
women's greater importance in creation and in their jealousy of the
closeness of mother and baby, convinced women to become like them -
totally unnecessary after a baby was born. Women became guys, just like
men.
At this point, I can see I'd better define what I
mean by "tenderness" before I get in trouble with the feminist
movement, and also because I've been using the word
"tenderness" a lot, and in our culture tender has more to do
with meat than with human beings. Most of us know about feelings like
anger, rage, sadness, happiness, joy, despair, love, lust, and probably
other feelings that I have left out. But when it comes to tenderness,
people, particularly hard guys, draw a blank. Tenderness is, however, a
real human feeling. It's part of us because human babies are born in an
undeveloped state, and when we lived in nature babies could only survive
after they were born if they could elicit a tender response from their
mothers. In our human beginnings, mothers wouldn't have cared for their
babies if they did not feel tenderness toward them. It's important to
understand that tenderness is catching. If you respond to someone
tenderly, it becomes a part of them, and then that person can pass it on
to someone else. The feeling of tenderness emerges when you care about a
person. You feel soft and gentle and want them to feel the same. When
someone acts tenderly to you, you feel warm and good and sort of like
how I imagine a cat must feel when it's purring. When you act tenderly
to another person, you feel good, and you are happy that you are making
that person feel good. So being tender and receiving tenderness are
pretty much the same thing because the boundary between the people is
eliminated. The two people in a tender exchange aren't really separate
anymore. Each feels what the other feels. They each feel tenderness.
It's like you only feel your skin when something else touches it, and
when it's someone else's skin that's touching yours, it's hard to know
which skin is theirs and which is yours. Well, I don't know if I've
really given a good description of tenderness, but it's the best I can
do with the limited words that I have. It has to do with words like
"we" and "one", but I'll get to that a little later
on.
One of the reasons we don't know much about the
feeling of tenderness is because in our world there is so little of it
and it isn't valued very much. Being tender is considered soft and weak
and a liability in the struggle to survive. In a world lacking in
tenderness, we are trained to give up our need for it at an early age.
You won't find tenderness listed as a human feeling in any psychology
books. Partly that's because we study human beings as separate
structures, and the feeling of tenderness has to do with our lack of
separateness from each other. The root of tender feelings lies in the
mother-infant bond, and modern psychology isn't based on the unity of
human beings but on individuation and individualism.
In the previous chapter, I said that I wished I
had a mother who took care of me the way mothers did a long, long time
ago. I also asked, "Don't you?" Well, I'm sure most hard guys
would be able to find lots of reasons why they wouldn't want a mother
like that. To begin with, they would probably say that they didn't have
such a mother and they turned out all right. But it goes deeper than
that. Hard guys are very afraid of anything that smacks of tenderness.
Besides being hurt by their mothers and fathers when they reached out
for it, they believe that if you need it, you become vulnerable to the
domination of other people. The closeness and continuous contact between
the long ago mothers and their babies is scary to hard guys. So they
resist any temptation that would weaken their hard guy front.
Real hard-grained hard guys wouldn't even bother
to answer the question I asked. They would say something like what's
going to follow. I'm putting quotes around it because even though I'm
writing it, it's the way I think hard-grained hard guys speak. I can
hear one of them saying, angrily, "Here we go again. The old
permissive line that leads kids to expect the world owes them a living;
rotten, spoiled kids who will think they're too fine to work for a day's
pay; hippies, drug addicts, drop-outs, lazy-takers who think the world
should be a big breast that they can suck on forever. And this guy is
leading up to a new gimmick to justify the liberal, bleeding-heart
philosophy which indulges children so they end up being totally selfish,
undisciplined and unwilling to take responsibility for their own lives.
Just because a million years ago humans may have been like apes and
cared for babies like the animals they were doesn't mean we should take
care of our kids the same way. Maybe when we lived in the jungle and in
caves that was the right way, but we don't live like that anymore. This
is the twentieth century, soon to be the twenty first, and we live in
civilization. Besides, look what happened to all those primitive people.
They aren't around anymore. I've seen movies where these primitive
people come to civilization and they don't make it. They either die or
run back to the jungle. I want my kids to make it here, to learn how to
live in our world, not in some world that is gone forever."
Hard-grained hard guys believe that tenderness is
like communism or a crippling disease that could spread and destroy the
world, at least their world. But there is another kind of hard guy, the
softer kind. They're more often, but not always, women and mothers. In
answering my question, the softer hard guys would say something like
this, "It sounds nice and it really would be nice if a mother had
nothing else to do but be with her baby, but if she had more than one
child it would be impossible. It's really totally unrealistic in this
day and age." Or she might, depending on her circumstances, respond
with, "I would really like to be a mother like that but I have to
work. It really worries me that my children may not get all the love and
attention they need. Do you know a good day care center? Besides, I
don't know if it would be good for children to be that dependent. A
mother would have to be with them all the time, and they would get used
to it. How would they ever be willing to go to school? Also, a mother
needs a break from her children sometimes."
The softer hard guys always have good logical
reasons why they can't be there for their children. Their favorite
expression is, "I have no choice." Soft hard guys are always
victims. Now, no one would argue with the fact that in our world choices
are limited by a lack of money and opportunity. But when it comes to
caring for a baby, there is a choice. It really depends on your
priorities. The softer hard guys have given up on tenderness just as
much as the hard-grained hard guys. The difference between them is that
the softer hard guys became depressed when they realized, as children,
that they weren't going to get any tenderness, whereas the hard-grained
ones became angry. The softer hard guys believe that opening the
Pandora's box of tenderness will only lead eventually to sadness when
they lose it. They believe that it's better for children to not count on
it and to learn to live without it, just as they have. Their life
philosophy is that there isn't anyone there for anyone so you have to
survive on your own or you will never make it in this world. Not being
there for their baby or children is actually easier for softer hard guys
than for the hard-grained ones because tenderness isn't dangerous to
them. It just doesn't exist. Hard-grained hard guys must always be on
guard against the infiltration of tenderness into their children's
lives. They know that tenderness exists but they believe that it leads
to weakness, and if you give in to it you will end up beneath someone's
boot. So they have to be around to teach their children not to need it,
usually by stepping all over them with their boots.
What I am trying to say is that hard guys aren't
all the same. There are probably a lot of shades between the two that
I've described. But all hard guys would find it hard to answer my
question with a simple, "Yeah, I would have liked to have a mother
who was always there for me, always nice to me, always taking care of
me. I would even like one now." If you asked them if they would
like ten million dollars, they might say no because they didn't earn it.
This book isn't just for children or those who
care about children. It's also for the hard guys of the world. I would
like them to believe in and to value tenderness. Believing in it won't
necessarily help them to find it, but it will increase their chances and
maybe the chances that their children will receive it from them. I would
also like them to be a little more open than they usually are about
books like this one. This book isn't about letting children walk all
over you or about permissiveness. It's about biology - about mother
biology and baby biology, both of which are the same now as they were
when humans lived in caves. It's also about how and why we began to
replace our biology with something different and how that different
thing affects children, all children, including your children, and how
it affected you when you were a child. It's about things that hard guys
fight against knowing because when you know these things, you have to
face up to the fact that mothers aren't just for sissies, they're for
everyone. And the problem with that is hard guys never had a real mother
so they still need one, and they don't want to know that.
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