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MASCULINITIES,
GENDER AND
INTERNATIONAL
RELATIONS
Terrell Carver and Laura Lyddon
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Notes 171
Index 195
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Detailed Contents
1 Wasn’t It Always Just About Men Anyway? 1
Gender asymmetry 3
Founding fathers 5
The ‘m-word’ 6
Legitimacy as a noun/legitimizing as a verb 7
Hegemony and masculinities: power and domination 9
Domination by consent 11
Moving on and reaching out 11
Further reading 15
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Acknowledgements
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Preface
This book is intended for anyone interested in the ways that sex,
gender and sexuality define what world politics is about, not just
what does or doesn’t count as an ‘issue’ within it. To do that we
confront the imbrication of militarism with masculinity at both
the empirical and symbolic levels. Because our focus is not on
what militarism and masculinity ‘are’, but rather on what they
do, we take the reader into the secretive and securitized spaces
of the global arms trade.
The global arms trade is legal under national and international
law, yet the secrecy and security involved speak to a considerable
legitimacy deficit. The national-corporate legitimation processes
that we identify are drawn from, and reflect back on, men and
masculinities, however various, thus reinforcing the gender-
order hierarchy. Within that hierarchy of masculinity over
femininity, there are ‘nested’ hierarchies through which some
men, and masculinized women, dominate others in gradations
of subordination and oppression.
That pyramidal power structure authorizes and deploys
the everyday violence and horrendous destruction that are
chronicled daily by the news media, and against which activists
of all genders organize and protest all over the world. Reflecting
those political movements, our concluding chapter inverts the
top-down view of International Relations in order to consider
the bottom-up ways that activists deploy sex, gender and
sexuality when they ‘trouble’ and resist great-power politics.
While the academic discipline that deals most directly with
great-power politics is International Relations, the concepts and
issues dealt within this book are of more general interest across
the humanities and social sciences. And indeed, those concepts
and issues are constitutive of the lives we all lead, since sex,
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Gender asymmetry
Masculinity works differently from femininity. First, men can
present themselves as ‘apparently de-gendered’, thus representing
‘the human’. Indeed, the default generic human isn’t ‘woman-
shaped’, as feminists have amply demonstrated.10 Second, men
also present themselves as ‘overtly gendered’ male exemplars –
good husbands, brothers, fathers, uncles, nephews, and so forth.
This representation then brackets off the less savoury aspects of
male behaviour.
That conflation – between males gendered as ‘good’ and males
as quintessentially ‘human’ – is crucial to understanding how
masculinities work. Femininities don’t work that way, because
the terrain of ‘the human’ is already occupied.11 Instead, women
fit into humanity as always already ‘gendered’, whereas men
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Founding fathers
Masculinity studies has its roots in the sociology of men. Studies
of men, as men, doing manly things – but not historically
important manly things – originated in the 1940s and 1950s. This
development occurred in the sociology of the working class, and
in particular, studies of working-class men.17 That conjunction
of terms already tells us something: studying a class, or indeed
ordinary people, in the 1940s and 1950s, meant studying men.
That is because men occupied almost all the senior university
positions, and indeed, almost all the training and selection routes
to those positions. Thus men defined what was important enough
to know about; hence they controlled what new studies would
be worthwhile. In order to study people of any importance, they
studied men, since by definition and by judgement, men were
the important people, and women were not.
Moreover, that interest in working-class men, as men,
represented a class curiosity, since the men doing the research
and writing were investigating an ‘other’ to themselves. That
‘other’ was a puzzling world of working-class masculinity.
Middle-class sociological researchers, securing their own class
position against a devalued but intriguing ‘other’, presumed that
they, as researchers, had little intuitive knowledge of such an
unknown world. Masculinity studies was thus marginalized and
moved safely away from the researchers themselves, and from
the ‘normal’ masculinity through which their world operated.
If we go back to the founding days of International Relations
in the 1930s, the defining characteristics of the field – in
relation to men and masculinity – would have been clear:
International Relations considers politics that is specifically
international, sex is personal and certainly not political (except
when criminalized), and masculinity is not really of interest,
because men already make the world go round. What you see
is what you get, and what you get is what there is.18 And in
the founding days there were only ‘fathers’ and ‘sons’, some
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The ‘m-word’
Posing that kind of question about the gender-order hierarchy,
even to students of politics, International Relations and other
social studies and sciences, often elicits a characteristic mode
of reply. Replies usually reference abstractions, such as history,
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Domination by consent
Domination is one thing; consent is another. And consent,
remember, is the only mode through which legitimacy can
be secured. Legitimacy, in turn, implies consent, that is, a
presumption that consent has been given. Or rather, claims of
legitimacy put critique on the back foot: critics must validate
their own claim that the current orders of hierarchy are in and
of themselves illegitimate.33
Even in the classical theorizations, more or less silently
incorporated into the Anglophone language of constitutionalism,
writers were nervously vague on what it takes to unconsent
to a hierarchical order of power. Legitimacy and consent are
both, more often than not, claims rather than facts. Or more
perspicuously, they are claims couched as facts, so consequently
formulated with rhetorically powerful, rather than merely
descriptive, intent.34
That sort of understanding – of consent, legitimacy and
hegemony – was described by Gramsci as the ‘common sense’
that he was battling to dislodge in early 20th-century Italy. His
own activism was grounded in a conceptualization of social
class, so it was not the feminist battle, or one located in race/
ethnicity or similar ascriptions. Nonetheless his theorization
underpins Connell’s strategy of destabilizing the gender-order
hierarchy of masculinity over femininity, and it is regrettable that
so many readers have missed this crucial move. ‘Hegemonic’ is
not an adjective applicable to ‘a masculinity’: it is an outcome of
the ordering processes through which masculinity operates to
legitimize the gender-order hierarchy.
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only be tacit. And these elites have many in the world’s media
helping them in this self-validating project. At the top end
of the political scale, obligations to disclose the workings of
power are constantly evaded; at the bottom end, journalists and
investigators are simply murdered.
Hence, in succeeding chapters we focus on the top tiers of
the political world, the military world and the commercial
world, otherwise known as the ‘global north’ and ‘the west’,
because that is where male hierarchies are consolidated, such
that marginalization and exclusion, including disadvantage and
destruction, are the global result. Those results are produced
in predictable patterns of discrimination, exploitation,
victimization and exculpation, as experienced over the years
through capitalism, colonialism and imperialism. The object
here is to see how they get away with it, pursuant to protests
directed at what they are doing and to whom they have done it.
This analytical study matters because it exposes the nested
hierarchies of domination and subordination among men
– and these hierarchies are overwhelmingly male – through
which the gender-order hierarchy normalizes violence against
women and others deemed deviant from the heterosexual norm.
The ‘orderliness’ of the hierarchy thrives on militarism as the
exemplary masculine mode and reservoir of male-directed
power. In very practical terms this set of hierarchies underwrites
capitalism as an exploitative and extractive process through which
everyone suffers, some much more than others. It enforces itself
as modernity with few other options, if any, to the detriment
of many cultures, communities and sexualities. And it displaces
funding and activity that could otherwise generate equalities
of wellbeing, technologies of environmental sustainability, and
reparative relationships, international and personal.
Chapter 2 Sovereign States, Warring States, Queer
States investigates how complex codings of sex, gender and
sexuality are crucial to the ways that sovereign states and
commercial powers operate. These same codings also apply
to the human individuals – almost always men – who enact
international politics in their messages and meetings. Sovereignty
is thus both abstract and disembodied, and also very physical in
visible bodies. These are overwhelmingly coded male through
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Further reading
Caroline Criado-Perez (2019) Invisible Women: Exposing Data
Bias in a World Designed for Men, London: Chatto & Windus.
Cynthia Enloe (2016) Globalization and Militarism: Feminists
Make the Link (2nd edn), Lanham, MD: Rowman & Littlefield.
Lukas Gottzén, Ulff Mellström and Tamara Shefer (eds)
(2019) Routledge International Handbook of Masculinity Studies,
Abingdon: Routledge.
Laura J. Shepherd (ed) (2014) Gender Matters in Global Politics:
A Feminist Introduction to International Relations, Abingdon:
Routledge.
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Weary of the dispute, and seeing that I was quite decided not to
return to the village, the messenger from the chief now left. Our old
guide was in despair, for he had boasted so much to us of his
influence over the chief of Bussa. “I must have become blind or
stupid,” he said, “for he cannot really have been telling lies all the
time.”
I tried to persuade Amadu to accompany us at least, but he
confessed that though it was true he had passed the rapids, it was
twenty years ago. Still he did not like to refuse straight out. He would
land now, and then he would see.
Night had now fallen, and a quarter of an hour after our guide had
left we heard loud cries and the noise of people running. We seized
our weapons, but it was only old Amadu coming back out of breath.
Four or five pieces of stuff which I had given him as payment had
been stolen from him. Some men had fallen on him about half-way to
the village.
Seeing that they meant to take his life, or at least to deprive him of
liberty, he had drawn his sword (it was only a bit of iron from an old
cask), resolved to defend himself to the last. The Bussa bravos, five
against one poor old man, had at first run away, and Amadu had
profited by their alarm to take to his own legs. Then they ran after
him again, but he managed to get safely back to us on board our
boat without further adventures.
These silly natives had thus secured us a guide on whom I had
certainly not counted, for Amadu would not leave our boats now. I
asked him if he wanted to go down as far as Leba, to which he
replied “Dolé,” or needs must.
For the whole night I pondered on the situation, whilst a continual
watch was kept on board. My first idea was to bombard the village of
Bussa at daybreak, and thus give its people a severe lesson. There
really had been a flagrant and successful attack made on the person
of a member of my expedition.
Further reflection, however, brought me to a better mind, for, truth
to tell, I did not know how matters stood with regard to the questions
of delimitation between the French and the English. The latter claim
Bussa in virtue of treaties made with the Royal Niger Company, but
Commandant Toutée denies that these treaties are valid. Who is
right? Who is wrong? I am sure I don’t know. The chief of Bussa
acted towards me as if he were quite independent, and perhaps he
is the one to speak the truth after all.
If, however, the actual or implicit assertions of the English be true,
it results that one of their protégés had committed an aggression on
one of our party, the odium and responsibility of which rests with
them. Either they have effective power and real influence at Bussa,
which would make them accomplices, or they have not, and in the
latter case their assertions are lies. The dilemma appears to me to
be one difficult to elude, and I leave to French diplomatists the task
of deducting from it the practical consequences.
I think I must have scented mischief when I refrained from
accepting the chief’s last invitation. That at least was the opinion of
our guide, for he is convinced that if he had not made his escape the
evening before, his head would have been no longer on his
shoulders.
I learnt later that when the attack took place on the director
Fonssagrives at Yangbassu, the people of Bussa had sent
reinforcements to the assailants. Once more a mere chance had
saved us from a great danger, and from falling into the trap set for
us.
AMONG THE RAPIDS.
The 7th and 8th of this month will ever remain in our memories
two of the most terrible of the whole journey. Just because we had in
them to meet the last dangers of our eventful journey down the
Niger, at least of those dangers for which Nature alone was
responsible, the anxiety they caused seemed almost unbearable.
At first the river was easily navigable enough, but we soon came
to the first rapid. This we crossed successfully, however, the Davoust
in one great rush, the Aube after being compelled to anchor just
above it, till Digui returned for her with a reinforcement of rowers.
We anchored at Malali for breakfast, and Digui went to
reconnoitre the rapid below that village. We were just finishing our
meal when some messengers arrived from the chief of Bussa. Yet
again we are to hear from him!
The messengers explained that although a nominal ruler, the chief
had really less influence than any one in his village. He had done his
very utmost to overcome the indifference of those about him to our
wishes, but it had all been in vain. “We were relations!” he added,
and he did not wish us to go away angry with him. To this I replied
that one of our men had been molested and robbed, and I would not
add a syllable to anything which was said until the objects stolen
from him had been restored and the guilty men punished. The
messengers swore that the chief knew nothing about the outrage,
and, after all, this may have been true, for this poor down-trodden
demi-god of a chief had none but venal courtiers about him, and
unless we interfere to save it, Bussa is a prey marked down for the
big teeth of perfidious Albion.
Digui returned wet through; he had tried to shoot the rapid, but the
canoe was swamped, and he had only just time to save himself by
running her into the bank. In fact, it was quite impossible to
reconnoitre here as we had hitherto done. We had to make
examining the river from the banks do. Such was the violence of the
current, so narrow were the passes and so big the waves, that
canoes could only pass the rapids by shooting through little channels
quite impracticable to our barges.
A dreary prospect truly! But one way was open to us, and not
even the natives knew anything about it. We walked along the bank,
and an eager discussion took place at each eddy we came to. Were
there rocks beneath them or were they merely whirlpools? At last,
thanks be to God, we came to the end of them.
We managed, after all, to pass them all in our boats, and they
were indeed enough to terrify any one; but they were really more
alarming than dangerous, for there was plenty of water above most
of the rocks. In one pass, some 54 yards wide, shut in between two
large reefs, a good half of the waters of the Niger flings itself over
with a tremendous roar.
The immense velocity of the current is such that the water dashes
up the banks like the waves of the sea, and there is one paradoxical
thing about it: the level is at least three feet higher near the banks
than in midstream, where a kind of trough is formed.
It is along this trough that we have to steer, and it is really very
dreadful to see the large masses of water piled up on either side,
looking as if they were ready to rush together and engulf us between
them.
Digui made a very sensible speech to his crew.
“Attention,” he cried, “no one is to look out of the boat; every one
must put out all his strength; but I’ll break the head of the first man
who looks beyond the deck.”
Then ensued thirty seconds of mortal agony; there was a kind of
flash like lightning, and the current had seized the barge in its grip,
hugging it tightly. The vessel seemed about to break beneath the
masses of water flung back from the banks to the centre of the
stream, but it was over; we had got safely through the pass.
I estimate the speed of the current at from twelve to fourteen
miles, and if the boat had struck on an unnoticed rock as it rushed
along, we knew that it must have been split open from stem to stern.
On the right of the pass is a group of little islands where the
current is broken up, and its strength lessened. It is amongst them
that canoes are able to get through, turning the quieter water to
account; but, as I said before, the passes there were too narrow for
our boats.
We were soon flung on to a second rapid, less majestic and
terrible in appearance, but perhaps more dangerous than the first. To
pass it safely, we had to steer to the left to begin with, and then bear
to the right as much as possible to avoid the waves driven back in
that direction by a great rock over which the water fell like a huge
moustache; only the utmost care and skill saved the boats from
being flung upon a bank of sharp flints near the left bank. In fact, it
was an even more delicate manœuvre to achieve than to describe!
THE RAPIDS BELOW BUSSA.
Beyond this rapid the water was boiling and seething as in some
huge caldron; whirlpools and waves met and clashed into each
other, and even between the rapids, in comparatively calm water,
there was such a swell on that the boats were lifted high up and
rolled about as if at sea.
We anchored off Garafiri, whilst above and below us roared the
rapids.
The next day, the 8th, we started early and passed without
difficulty the Kandji rapid, which is comparatively easy. We
breakfasted at Konotasi; at least, that is the way the natives seem to
me to pronounce the name marked Kpatachi on maps.
Digui again went to reconnoitre, and came back with the gloomy
face of old difficult days. The trading canoes which had left Bussa
during our stay there had not yet gone, but were about to discharge
their cargoes. They would take a little channel on the right, but it was
too narrow for us. Moreover, there was not yet water enough even
for native boats, and they would have to wait for an inundation. We
must again follow the main stream, and we went along the banks to
look for the pass.
Malali was nothing to what we had now to encounter, for the only
pass was by an opening not as big as that of the sluice of a canal.
“Can we pass, Digui?” we asked.—“Yes, perhaps,” he replied, “if it
is the will of Allah!”
With this assurance we had to be content, and I gave the order
“Forward!”
When my old guide saw us steering towards the left to take the
course impracticable even to native canoes he was terrified. “Laol
alla! Laol alla!” he cried, “there is no pass there!” I put my hand over
his mouth to make him hold his tongue, and flinging himself upon the
deck he hid his head in his cloak.
I got my camera ready for taking a photograph, but Digui said to
me. “It is not worth while!”—“Why?” I asked.—“Because you will not
be able to look. You will be afraid!”
Yet Digui had seen me look at places still less attractive than this
pass, which was no pass.
I proved him wrong to some extent, for I did succeed in getting
two photographs of the banks we were passing. I don’t deny,
however, that I felt a slight shudder pass over me, and I hope I am
not more of a coward than any one else would have been under the
circumstances.
AMONG THE RAPIDS.
RABBA.
The voyage began to tell very much on our men now. It was not
only that they were very tired, but the rain was continuous all night,
and sometimes also in the day, so that we had to put up the tents on