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Beauty, Women’s
Bodies and the Law
Performances in Plastic
Jocelynne A. Scutt
Beauty, Women’s Bodies and the Law
Jocelynne A. Scutt
Beauty, Women’s
Bodies and the Law
Performances in Plastic
Jocelynne A. Scutt
University of Buckingham
Buckingham, UK
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Contents
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vi CONTENTS
Bibliography 325
Index 373
CHAPTER 1
Desiring normality
she was labelled with vanity
Whilst some said she chose
every change to her body
In plastic
This epitomises Gwen John’s life. In her work, as in the work of the
sculptor Camille Claudel,11 another of Rodin’s muses, she exemplified
the reality that women are both brains and body, body and mind.
Yet the way women’s bodies have been regarded over time tends to
undercut this truth. It is not simply that many looking upon the work of
artists or sculptors may fail to realise that the figure of the woman there
represented is more than body, more than emotional energy or inspi-
ration for the man (as it usually is)12 who painted or sculpted her. In
all life’s realms, woman-as-body rather than woman-as-mind or, better
still, woman-as-mind-and-body, has a propensity to dominate. Thus, the
invention of photography and film heralded new ways to represent women
in the same old way. Woman-as-body was confirmed and promoted
through these new mediums, harbingers of the twentieth-century inven-
tion of the beauty contest13 and the film actor as star, then as celebrity.
In the Countess de Castiglione, Abigail Solomon-Godeau provides an
example of the way photography solidified the traditional notion of
woman-as-object, despite the Countess’ engagement as a director of her
own images, bringing ingenuity, creativity, skill and knowledge of the
camera and what it could do. As Solomon-Godeau recounts, from the
mid- to the end of the nineteenth century, Countess de Castiglione was
photographed relentlessly by Louis Pierson of Mayer & Pierson.14 On
some accounts, in her younger years, then as she aged, photographers
Adolph Braun and Gaston Braun respectively trained their lenses untir-
ingly upon her, too. Yet she was equally untiring. This woman who has
historically been depicted as a willingly accommodating human object was
anything but. However apparently compliant in the eye of the camera
(and the cameraman) she might appear, the Countess was at work, mind
and body. Both famous and infamous in her pursuit of the celluloid
image, she was photographed in poses unconventional for one of her class,
déshabillé, legs akimbo and flying, head winsomely leaning towards the
camera.
Styling her essay ‘The Legs of the Countess’, Abigail Solomon-Godeau
reclaims the Countess as actor and director of herself as subject. She
draws attention to the three types of women who publicly populated the
period of the Second (French) Empire and the Third (French) Republic
when the Countess figured in the eye of the lens. These three were the
1 INTRODUCTION—THE BODY PLASTIC 3
to the first fold [of the eye or the neck] and exactly the right amount of
skin coming to the eyelashes … and that was normal, then is it normal to
allow time to change it’? The question is clearly rhetorical, for of course
it is not ‘normal’, in the surgeon’s eyes, to ‘allow’ change whereby ‘the
skin begins to slide down over the jaws and the bags begin to show’.27
This notion of what is normal harks back to the ancients and their ideas
of female bodily construction as perfection. In Femininity Susan Brown-
miller recalls that the classical Greeks determined what was ‘perfect’, as
did the Goths, whilst the Renaissance envisioned another shape and form
as the ideal.28 For the Greeks, ‘in the perfect female torso the distance
between the nipples of the breasts, the distance from the lower edge of
the breast to the navel, and the distance from the navel to the crotch were
units of equal length’.29 With the coming of the Goths, this changed:
Centuries later, the Gothic ideal was strikingly different. With the breasts
reduced to oval spheres … ‘distressingly small’, and with the stomach
expanded to a long ovoid curve that suggests an advanced state of preg-
nancy, at least to the modern eye, … ‘the navel is exactly twice as far down
the body as it is in the classical scheme’.30
of her head tactfully foiling the beginning of a double chin’,39 such arti-
fice able to be avoided had the twentieth-century surgeon’s knife been so
readily available as now. Indeed, when it first went on display, the sitter’s
body was regarded as wanton, her style that of a floosy, her bulges and
her features poorly reminiscent of those required of the ‘good’ Victo-
rian lady.40 The painting was likened to a foreign print, a euphemism
for the pornographic representations that came into popularity through
distribution in seaside towns of these images on postcards.
The passing of the age of Victoria brought with it a new ideal. In The
Spectacular Modern Woman—Feminine Visibility in the 1920s, Liz Conor
recounts the influence of photography, film and beauty competitions in
dictating how a ‘real’ woman should look in the 1920s and 1930s.41
She was flat bosomed, narrow hipped, long of leg, with pretty knees,
elbows and wrists, her slender calves tapering towards well-turned ankles.
As Conor observes, the ideal was rarely if ever achieved by reason of
nature. She cites Russian filmmaker Lev Kuleshov, who perfected through
montage the archetypal woman of film:
I shot a scene of a woman at her toilette: she did her hair, made up, put
on her stockings and shoes and dress – I filmed the face, the head, the
hair, the legs, the feet of different women, but I edited them as if it was
all one woman …42
and imitated. Bee-stung lips, achieved by design not nature, today imitate
Fanny Cornforth’s mouth. The Brazilian butt lift seeks to enable women’s
flat bottoms to imitate the rounded curves of their African sisters. These
complimentary imitations are matched in the reverse by the renuncia-
tion of and growing revulsion for vulva that are perceived to be other
than perfect. The growing demand for labiaplasty (‘cosmetic labiaplasty
surgery’ or CLS) revives the vision of the ‘Hottentot Venus’ with her
rounded buttocks and ‘elongated’ labia minora.
In 1810, Sarah Bartmann, a Khoi woman from the Cape of Good
Hope, was brought to London as a slave, then becoming an exhibit,
representing female African sex and sexuality.45 As Camille Nurka and
Bethany Jones note in ‘Labiaplasty, Race and the Colonial Imagination’,
the protrusion of Sarah Bartmann’s labia minora from between the labia
majora was a bodily conformation observed a century earlier by Captain
Cook in his excursions around the Cape. As Nurka and Jones confirm,
Khoi women’s genitals were the subject of scientific interest.46 ‘Enlarged’
labia were classed as signifying lower evolutionary development, with
Nurka and Jones remarking, too, upon the association of this genital
design with a lack of cleanliness, sexual laxity and even a propensity
towards prostitution. Sarah Bartmann was charged with suffering from a
bodily dysfunction or distortion, labial hypertrophy. This classification of
a normal bodily construction as abnormal or deformed, Nurka and Jones
postulate as associated with the addition of labiaplasty to the contempo-
rary clinician’s repertoire. ‘Racial and sexual deviancy’, they acknowledge,
‘are no longer readily apparent in the medical literature – presumably
because they are recognised as belonging to a flawed scientific explanatory
model …’. However, this ‘does not mean that they do not still resonate
in what we might call the “white cultural unconscious” as a central moti-
vating force in the desire for labiaplasty’.47 The ‘containment’ of the
body, Nurka and Jones affirm, ‘as well as cleanliness’, provide a core
feature to the way in which labiaplasty is marketed to women.48 This
is a reminder of ‘deeply held anxieties about feminine non-conformity’
which are exploited by the aesthetic, cosmetic and plastic surgery industry.
Women themselves inculcate these anxieties, which reach expression, too,
in the market for skin-whitening and hair-straightening products which
can be dangerous, with life-changing consequences.49 As for labiaplasty,
dangers lie in the increased attention paid by clinics to so-called labial
hypertrophy. This is replicated in the minds of today’s women who travel,
in increasing numbers, to the operating tables of aesthetic, cosmetic and
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photographs that not only can the body be changed, but with change to
the body comes enhancement to the personality or a personality boost.
At the hands of the surgeon, the person as a whole is changed. Surgery is
represented as wreaking miracle conversions of a woman not only into a
beauty but into belle of the ball, conversationalist, and ‘new woman’ all
in one, although this is not driven, or necessarily driven, by a desire to
increase the number of beaus. Following this theme, in Making the Body
Beautiful—A Cultural History of Aesthetic Surgery,63 Sander L. Gilman
remarks upon the impact of photography. There is, he says, a ‘constant
bleed between the world of medical photography and the general world
of visual culture’.64 These images represent that the surgeon’s prowess
lies not only in ‘altering the body, but also … the altered state of mind of
the patient’.65
walk out a new woman, hair, hands, feet, nails, lips, eyelashes renewed
and changed, so that not only her features are transformed but her
self and even her life are transfigured. The beauty industry is popu-
lated mainly by women working on women’s bodies. Products they use
remain as women invented them or are lines descended from many orig-
inally devised by women, including African American inventors Theora
Stephens (hair pressing and refined curling iron)68 and Lyda Newman
(patented hairbrush featuring health, brushing and efficiency improve-
ments),69 and cosmeticians such as Polish-American Helena Rubenstein
(skin and perfume products).70 Consumerism is a driving force, which
Laurie Pennie identifies in her work, Meat Market—Female Flesh Under
Capitalism, as ‘punishing and policing’ women’s bodies through a
barrage of thousands of seemingly endless messages ‘informing us that
we do not look young enough, slim enough, white enough and willing
enough’.71 The messages are both subtle and direct, advancing into every
woman’s personal space and psyche through public sources including film,
television, advertising and print media, and added to by women’s friends,
colleagues and acquaintances. Laurie Pennie concludes that women are
‘corralled into rituals of consumption and self-discipline that sustain a
bloated global market in beauty, diet, fashion and grooming products’,
to women ‘three quarters of [whom live] in countries where food is plen-
tiful [but they] go hungry every day in an effort to take up as little space
as possible’.72 Anorexia nervosa, bulimia, and body dysmorphic disorder
(BDD), along with dangerous surgery and dangerous products are part
of this consumer culture and an outcome of it.
Yet that danger and risk accompanies the changes to their bodies
sought by women in surgeries and beauty parlours, and that women are
prepared to submit themselves to the danger and risk, leads inexorably
to the question of what is the driving force. Women are not helpless
in this, and research shows them variously asserting they ‘want to be
normal’, or ‘beautiful’.73 In this, they assert their agency as they define it.
Choosing the surgeon or practitioner, selecting the operation or proce-
dure, this is an assertion of ‘I will make my body as I want it’. However,
the practitioners operate as artisans, moulding women’s bodies to their
own specifications and perspective as to what is a woman, what is aesthet-
ically pleasing to them … This is exemplified starkly in the commentary
of Daniel Man, author of The Art of Man: Faces of Plastics Surgery.74
Man prides himself on his ability to ‘read’ his patient. This enables him
to make her body as she wants it, he says:
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I try to envision the inner person, the inner beauty and the potential that
are lying so close to the surface. When I look at her, I visualise a finished
work of art that truly expresses how she feels inside.75
He, of course, has an advantage. The ‘finished work of art’ that he envis-
ages will, all being well with his technique, proficiency, skill and all other
aspects of surgical intervention at optimal level, be his vision. Whether it
will be his patient’s is another matter. The contention that he, the plastic
surgeon, can ‘truly express how she [the patient] feels inside’ does not
follow. The result may satisfy the patient despite not being precisely as she
envisaged it. Or it may be welcomed by her as completely to her own visu-
alisation. Yet this is unlikely to be always so, not the least because another
person, whether or not an aesthetic, cosmetic or plastic surgeon with a
high regard for his own abilities, cannot see inside the head of another,
nor experience their ‘inside feelings’. On a lesser scale likely to have reso-
nance with most women, it is surely a rare woman who has not been
to a hairdressing salon with a vision of herself renewed, to find the hair-
dresser remakes her hair in the vision the hairdresser perceives as ‘right’
for the client. How many women have returned home, simply to brush
out the new hairstyle, wash it, or even re-dye it or, despite her misgivings,
wait out the time it takes for nature to take its course and her own hair,
her own look to reassert itself. It is true that sometimes, the visions are
identical or the client discovers that the hairdresser’s vision is just as she
wanted it, even though departing from her earlier instructions. That this
can happen in so relatively innocuous place as a hair salon (ignoring for
the moment more ominous and lasting hazards of hairdressing), where
hair cut generally regrows, dyes wash out and fade over time, perma-
nent waves eventually straighten, and straightened hair regains its frizz,
surely presages the chances of its happening in the dire circumstance of
an operating theatre or a clinic engaged in a non-surgical procedure of
some relative permanence. That a not insubstantial part of the business
of aesthetic, cosmetic and plastic surgeons is ‘fixing up’ their own or
other surgeons’ perceived errors or misinterpretations of what women
want76 confirms that ‘truly expressing what their patient feels inside’ is
not certain.
That the surgeon can assert he experiences the ‘inside feelings’ of
the woman who lies on his operating table is, however, instructive in
itself. How do these ‘inside feelings’ come about? To investigate the
origin is not to deny women’s intelligence, intellect, wit or capacity for
14 J. A. SCUTT
While this research did not back up [an] earlier suggestion that providers
may be ‘grooming’ young girls of 16+ to have procedures when they
turn 18, it provides a picture of young girls being confronted by TV
programmes, adverts, emails, Tweets, videos and other social media
promoting cosmetic interventions and specific providers in different
ways.87
The findings were that ‘while many of the girls claimed to ignore’ these
influences, ‘some campaigns are clearly making an impact’. Furthermore,
some of the girls had engaged in ‘some limited sampling of the offers’.
Now, magazines review the newest procedures [just as] they review
designer collections, and people openly talk about trying out lip fillers for
fun and how their boob job was the best thing they ever did for themselves.
1 INTRODUCTION—THE BODY PLASTIC 17
Celebrities [once] came under fire for getting plastic surgery; nowadays, no
one bats an eye when teenage celebrities show up with a whole new face
and become social media stars with beauty empires.92
… what singularly defines the situation of a woman is that being, like all
humans, an autonomous freedom, she discovers and chooses herself in a
world where men force her to assume herself as Other: an attempt is made
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to freezer her as an object and doom her to immanence, since her tran-
scendence will be forever transcended by another essential and sovereign
consciousness.97
‘Women’s drama’, she adds, ‘lies in this conflict between the fundamental
claim of every subject, which always posits itself as essential, and the
demands of a situation that constitutes her as inessential’. Thus, one must
ask:
When woman has been defined as Other, how is feminine reality consti-
tuted?
In The Woman in the Body—A Cultural Analysis of Reproduction,
Emily Martin refers to the way anthropology, through a critical perspec-
tive on ‘underlying cultural assumptions in scientific visions of the body’
can ‘document ways that bodies of women and men are inevitably entan-
gled in the operations of power’. Certainly, anthropological analysis of the
aesthetic, cosmetic and plastic surgery industry would discover a cradle
of masculine power. The industry is, in the main, populated by male
surgeons. Male surgeons, in the main, carry out their work on women
patients. Far from escaping her role as ‘Other’, the woman is confirmed
in it by the very nature of the patient–doctor relationship combined with
the female–male diadem. This not to say that she is a dupe, swindled
into subjecting herself to the scalpel. But the notion that she is fully
autonomous both in that relationship and in the world which constrains
women’s freedoms through culture, socio-economic values and realities,
and the intersectionalities of class, status, race and ethnicity must be
challenged or at least questioned.
Apart from the minor incidents of concern that women are presenting
with body dysmorphia or body dysmorphic disorder (BDD), these
doctors accept that women’s concerns about their bodies are founded
in fact and that their psychological well-being is at risk if the procedures
requested are not carried out. No medical operation is lawful unless there
is a valid consent from the patient, and the operation is for the patient’s
benefit.99 As there is no physical benefit in inflicting grievous bodily harm,
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in, in the first place? When the legal system exists to provide compensa-
tion for damage to the person no one asserts that men should not avail
themselves of it. Men are not denied the right to take legal action, or told
it is ‘victimising’ themselves to do so. Why should women be deprived of
recourse to law?
The answer requires an exploration of the multiplicity of proce-
dures now available for the manipulation of women’s bodies into bodies
conforming to external visions of female beauty and feminine form. It
demands a reply through an analysis of laws available to redress proce-
dures gone wrong. As Hannah Abel-Hirsch says of Sara VanDerBeek’s
exploration of representations of the female form in ‘Birth & Being’, an
exhibition of women’s photography:
From the earliest iterations of the female form, women have been both
empowered and burdened by symbolism. Their body is never just their
own …108
The question is whether women can regain control over our person and
personality, through actively using the law to assert rights to our own
bodies. Some would argue that through having acquiesced to external
demands of what our bodies should be, like the girl who is raped on
a date, women are denied this right. Others would say that having
readily adopted measures that recreate our bodies, women’s active agency,
ready acquiescence or compromising complicity rules out any rights to
legal redress. Ironically, this harbours a contradiction. The assertion that
women exercise untrammelled agency in changing our bodies, absent
any influence of peer pressure, advertising, custom or fashion, ironically
stands in the way of women exerting agency in claiming rights to the
law. By this diktat, women must forever be in performance, our bodies
recreated by the knife of the surgeon reducing us to plastic iterations
of our bodies ourselves. The words of Luce Irigaray sound a warning.
In Through the Looking Glass she pictures herself, standing silent for a
moment, musing. Her voice recovered, she ponders, then speaks out loud
to herself. ‘Then it really has happened, after all! And now, who am I?
I will remember, if I can!’ She is determined to do so, to regain her
memory, to remember herself. Yet determination is little help for, after
a lengthy period of puzzlement, the conundrum continues to confront
her. Who is she? She answers, the only answer she can find: ‘L, I know it
begins with L’.109
22 J. A. SCUTT
Notes
1. Self -Portrait in a Red Blouse, held by the Tate. See Cecily Langdale,
Gwen John, p. 18; cited Sue Roe, Gwen John—A Life, Vintage/Random
House, London, UK, 2002, pp. 33–34.
2. Sue Roe, ibid., p. 34.
3. Ibid.
4. See for example ‘Ten Female Sculptors’, Widewalls, https://www.
widewalls.ch/10-contemporary-female-sculptors/ (accessed 20 January
2020).
5. See for example ‘Judy Chicago—Biography and Legacy—American
Painter, Sculptor, and Installation Artist’, The Art Story, https://
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January 2020).
6. See for example Editors of Encyclopaedia Britannica, ‘Dorothea Lange—
American Photographer’, Encyclopaedia Britannica, https://www.britan
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8. ‘Kathy Mueller—Creative Community Consultant’, au.linkedin.com,
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9. See for example Stella Duffy, ‘Here’s Why We Have to Stop
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42. Lev Kuleshov, quoted in Jay Leyda (ed), Voices of Film Experience: 1894
to the Present, Macmillan, New York, NY, USA, 1977, pp. 249–250;
quoted Scot McQuire, Visions of Modernity: Representation, Memory,
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43. Ibid.
44. Kathryn Hughes, ibid., p. 221.
45. Camille Nurka and Bethany Jones, ‘Labiaplasty, Race and the
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46. Ibid., p. 422.
47. Ibid., p. 436.
48. Ibid.
49. See for example ‘The Dangers of Using Skin Whitening Prod-
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50. Kashyap K. Tadisina, Karan Chopra and Devinder P. Singh, ‘Body
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51. Ibid.
52. Ibid.
53. Ibid.
54. Eva E. Fisher, ‘Am I Ugly or Do I Have BDD? Personal Disclosure
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55. Tadisina, Chopra and Singh, ibid.
56. ‘Body Dysmorphic Disorder’, NHS, https://www.nhs.uk/conditions/
body-dysmorphia/ (accessed 19 December 2019).
57. See for example Kathy Davis, Reshaping the Female Body—The Dilemma
of Cosmetic Surgery, Routledge, New York, NY, USA, 1995, pp. 88–92.
58. See for example Elizabeth Haiken, Venus Envy: A History of Cosmetic
Surgery, Johns Hopkins University Press, Baltimore, MD, USA,
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79. Suzanne Fraser, Cosmetic Surgery, Gender and Culture, Palgrave
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80. Ibid., p. 61.
81. Ibid., p. 62.
82. Ibid., pp. 62–63.
83. Ibid.
84. Ibid., p. 63.
85. Independent Research, ibid., p. 12.
86. Ibid.
87. Ibid., p. 5.
88. Ibid.
89. Ibid.
90. Ibid.
91. Anuschka Rees, Beyond Beautiful , Ten Speed Press/Crown Publishing,
Emeryville, CA, 2019, p. 39.
92. Ibid., p. 176.
93. Ibid.
94. Suzanne Fraser, ibid., p. 67.
95. Ian Strawford, ‘Understanding Collagen-Stimulating Dermal Fillers’,
Aesthetics Journal, vol 7, no 2, January 2020, pp. 41–43.
96. Sharon Bennett, ‘The Secret to Beautify Lips with Restylane Kysse™’,
Aesthetics Journal, vol 7, no 2, January 2020, p. 60.
97. Simone de Beauvoir, The Second Sex, 1949, trns Constance Borde
and Sheila Malovany-Chevallier, Vintage/Jonathan Cape, London, UK,
2011, p. 17.
98. Ibid.
99. GT Laurie, SHE Harmon and G. Porter, Mason & McCall Smith’s
Law & Medical Ethics, 10th edn, Oxford University Press, Oxford, UK,
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100. Virginia L. Blum, ibid., p. 13.
101. Ibid.
102. ‘The Side Effects of The Pill’, American Experience, https://www.pbs.
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103. Maya Dusenbery, Doing Harm: The Truth About How Bad Medicine
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104. Cited Maya Dusenbery, ibid., p. 257.
105. Kathy Davis, ‘A Dubious Equality: Men, Women and Cosmetic Surgery’,
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106. Christine Hoff Summers, Who Stole Feminism? How Women Have
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107. Naomi Wolf, Fire With Fire: New Female Power and How It Will Change
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109. Luce Irigaray, Alice’s Adventures Through the Looking Glass, chapter 3,
cited Carolyn Burke, ‘Irigaray Through the Looking Glass’, Feminist
Studies, vol 7, no 2, Summer 1981, pp. 288–306, p. 298, https://www.
jstor.org/stable/3177525 (accessed 20 February 2020).
CHAPTER 2
Women’s bodies
Targets
Under the surgeon’s knife
Every body part besieged by
Botox
Laser/
Liposuction
Hair extensions
False nails
Implants and fillers,
foot, face, breast and bottom
Plastic prevails
So
In the mirror
Who stares back?
the spa and cosmetologist for the experts to apply lotions, unguents,
creams, gels, ointment, balms—and on top of all that, the make-up.
Even the prospect of working from home, engaging in online confer-
encing and scheduling meetings via Zoom in the time of Covid-19 has
its implications for beauty and beautification.2 The hiatus in hairdressing
appointments, temporary closure of nail salons and an interruption in
the activities of clinics has not inhibited the beauty industry. Achieving
‘medical-grade skincare’ is essential when Botox wears off and, ‘with
everyone on home quarantine’, a woman’s business profile is threatened
by ‘unflattering zoom angles’. One New York plastic surgeon relates to
Forbes that ‘without disclosing numbers’, growth in her medical-grade
skin care line has ‘exceeded 500%’.3 Online cosmetic sales burgeon, and
even the cancellation of elective surgery has not prevented a steady stream
of enquiries about aesthetic, cosmetic and plastic surgery possibilities. This
spawns the advice from yet another plastic surgeon to ‘stay home, stay
safe’, whilst using the time productively in ‘researching about a procedure
or treatment you have always wanted’.4
The creation of a woman through deft and deliberate use of cosmetic
sculpting and camouflage is, however, not new. In The Spectacular Modern
Woman—Feminine Visibility in the 1920s, Liz Conor reflects on the
early twentieth-century invention of the woman as spectacle. Women
emerged as types, the approach driven by innovations in visual tech-
nology, particularly the cinema. Liz Conor cites Russian filmmaker Lev
Kuleshov inventing cinematic techniques placing the ‘spectacle of the
“new woman” before the public’.5 This development occurred simulta-
neously with the 1920s identification of women as being or becoming
classified as ‘the modern woman’: the City or Business Girl, the Screen
Star, the Beauty Contestant, or the Flapper. Women had for long been
represented in art as body types—the full-bodied type more frequently
dominant, the less pronounced endowments of others nonetheless having
some prominence. Peter Paul Rubens’ (1577–1640) voluptuously config-
ured nudes stimulated notions of desire as located in the Rubenesque
model. The earlier curvaceousness of the Venus de Milo combined sleekly
rounded body lines with the modesty of hand-over-pudenda, a hidden
yet exposed sexuality projected through a visual image. And, earlier
than that, the Venus impudica or Venus impudique (‘immodest Venus’)
with her rounded abdomen and thighs supporting pendulous breasts
projected passion as associated with womanly flesh. Yet Edgar Degas’
(1834–1917) slender-bodied, lithe limbed dancers swirled and twirled
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each other arriving at the antithesis of the Lombrosian type. For them,
the perfect face comprised symmetrical features with a precise distance
required between wide-set eyes, a retroussé nose rather than a Roman
one, forehead exact in its dimensions, lips full but not too full, upper lip
proportionate, chin delicately rounded. Not only were these studies in
perfection utterly different from Lombroso’s. They focused on purity in
breeding. Notions of ethnic and racial superiority, albeit not necessarily
stated, crept in, ordaining what was, and was not, ‘beauty’.10
Women who did not conform to the perfect type sought to do so.
Despite a backlash from sections of the popular press, and protesta-
tions from feminists that beauty competitions ‘judged and measured’ each
entrant ‘as though she were an animal’,11 some women were caught up
in striving for perfection. That they were obliged to seek out means of
doing so did not discourage them. Being charged with vanity and self-
obsession was no deterrent. In Australia, the Sunraysia Daily condemned
‘vain women’ who appeared ‘to be watching themselves while they speak,
listening to themselves, visualising themselves’. Being ‘greedy for admira-
tion they … [were] too engrossed in themselves’, so that even ageing did
not stand in the way of self-admiration. Their vanity would ‘not allow’
the ageing woman ‘to admit that her day is over’.12 Increasingly artifi-
cial means came to create or enhance beauty, and age did not admit of
defeat. Clinging to youth or its pretence was reinforced by the growing
self-help industry of dyes and potions that could be administered at home,
and the increased commercialisation of the beauty industry. To quell the
belief that women were self-obsessed narcissists, bodily perfection as a
health goal became fashionable. Products advertised originally as magical
or glamourous were converted into natural adjuncts to healthy living.13
Yet ‘how do I look’ continued as one of the most commonly asked ques-
tions whether by a woman of her best friend, husband or partner, or
(in the tradition of fairy tales) her mirror. Women’s bodies and women’s
beauty took centre stage.
The pre-eminence of one shape over another may prevail, but the
message remains. The 1920s bosomless look is replaced by the Marilyn
Monroe breasted hourglass, thence to the slender limbed Twiggy of the
1970s, and into the 1980s where pronounced breasts compete with the
bulging bottoms of the 2000s, and budding lips expand exponentially
into full-blown swellings—yet bodies and beauty remain determinative of
what is a woman.
34 J. A. SCUTT
In light of this, what of demands from the 1970s and earlier strug-
gles for entry to university, the professions and trades? Do these calls for
women to be recognised as more than mannequins or ornaments for a
man’s arm, dressed up dolls with little but marriage on their minds, slaves
to the kitchen or to mind-numbing work in an office, a factory or field
have meaning? Have we ‘come a long way, baby’, or are women inex-
orably enmeshed in a culture that sees artifice as more acceptable than
the reality of women’s physiognomy? Are women’s real bodies ‘out’,
whilst contrivances projected as ‘real’ women constitute the perfection
and beauty for which (once) real women must aim?
In Bodies , first published in 2009, Susie Orbach observes that over the
thirty years prior to her writing, ‘an obsessive cultural focus on the body’
has developed.14 Everywhere, she writes, ‘we see evidence of the search
for a body’. Whether it is presented as ‘preoccupation, health concern
or moral endeavour, almost everyone has a rhetoric about trying to do
right by their body’. This enforces and reinforces the notion that the
body is unacceptable as it is. It is ‘not at all right’. Orbach concludes
that the body is now a focus for ‘our malaise, aspiration and energy’.15
In this, she is both right and wrong. In 1970 Germaine Greer’s Female
Eunuch acknowledged the problem existing then, as it had for centuries,
of women’s bodies ‘being treated as aesthetic objects without form’.16
This was so for women themselves, in regarding their own bodies, as
well as for the men in whose gaze they registered their existence.17 In so
doing, said Greer, both the bodies and the whole woman are deformed.
The various usages of women’s bodies, whatever their shape or char-
acter, ‘are deformations of the dynamic, individual body and limitations
of the possibilities of being female’.18 However, the key truth of Bodies is
Orbach’s recognition of the crushing obsessional nature of today’s focus
on the body. Young women, old and older women, indeed women of
any age and often not even into puberty do not learn only that their
bodies are defective. They learn constantly through social and mainstream
media, advertisements, film, television series, the ubiquitous red carpet of
Hollywood and Cannes that anything, any body part can be fixed.
In the 1970s, women were concerned about weight, diet, bodily
appearance as exemplified by the weight (losing weight) industry already
working overtime, and women’s magazines laden with fashion, recipes,
how to dress (the mantra of perpendicular stripes, not horizontal), make-
up and diets. Orbach herself recognised this in her early work, Fat Is a
Feminist Issue.19 But despite this age-old malaise, the 1970s aspiration
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and energy were directed towards shifting from this concern to position
women substantively in the world. Women claimed a right to become
and to be legitimate operators at all levels of society and in all institu-
tions, without reliance on frippery or furbelow. Kate Millett in her own
original work, Sexual Politics , effectively revived Simone de Beauvoir’s
Second Sex from twenty years earlier, Millett engaging in her own critique
of literature, art, culture from the perspective of an American scholar.20
Earlier Betty Friedan’s The Feminine Mystique contested the notion that
woman’s place was in the suburbs, content with three children, cat, dog,
people carrier and a husband returning from his daily effort in the city
designed to keep woman, children, animals and both cars (his and hers)
afloat financially.21 Schulamith Firestone in The Dialectic of Sex added
intellectual ballast and ten years later Susan Brownmiller followed up her
peon against women’s subjection to rape, Against Her Will , with her
new book, Femininity.22 Robin Morgan led in the radical movement,
challenging the myth of bra burning, whilst leading women together on
demonstrations and sit-ins, their bodies freed from brassiere and step-
in constraints.23 Jo Freeman published her vital work on the Women’s
Liberation Movement’s organisational approach to securing change, The
Tyranny of Structurelessness ,24 advocating that attention be paid to power
hidden under the cry for freedom from constraining organisational and
hierarchical demands. Then, after doing a journalistic stint as a Playboy
Bunny at Hugh Hefner’s club, Gloria Steinem wrote her expose decrying
the institutionalised objectification of the woman under the Bunny ears.25
Almost instantly, however, the 1970s saw a raft of books and articles
published as an antidote to the rejection by the Women’s Movement
of lipstick, bras and step-ins (a modified corset or girdle), and the
replacement of stockings and suspenders with pantyhose. When American
women demonstrated in Atlanta at the Miss American contest, throwing
underwear (including bras) and other paraphernalia into a ‘Freedom
Trash Can’, it was inevitable that the establishment would respond.26
Marabel Morgan’s The Total Woman, advertised as having sold more than
ten million copies, was perhaps the most popular of the anti-feminist
tomes of the time.27 She advocated that women enfold themselves in
saran wrap—a transparent plastic used to preserve left-over food—before
greeting a husband just home from work. An alternative was to spread
oneself liberally in jam or honey whilst making supper for a husband lying
prone on couch or carpet watching evening television. In this context,
‘wife’ was supposed to equal ‘supper’.
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other major capital cities carry their own brand of cosmetic confrontation,
with department store refurbishments undertaken regularly to position
make-up and perfume counters at the forefront of luring the customer. In
the 1980s, competition between Opium, Obsession, Tresor and Shalima
was at its height.34 In 1983 in Melbourne and Sydney, New York and San
Francisco, department stores positioned scent-bottle-atomisers at every
major entryway, spraying Angel on every woman passing through their
doors. The scent wafted inside between display counters, into elevators
and up the escalators, filling passageways and drifting outside into the
malls. Meanwhile, in the 2000s, beauty salons adopt more and more
fanciful methods of pampering the body, more and more ways of ensuring
that women’s pockets and purses open wide in the search for the perfect
body with flawless features, and the face of beauty—according to conven-
tional diktat. Even pop-up or home-based practitioners can be found
providing such services at reduced rates.
Want puffed-up lips? This comes not by the sting of a bee, but through
the injection of chemical fillers, or agitating the lips with capsicum or
chilli. Collagen and more recently developed products using hyaluronic
acid operate akin to scaffolding, although ‘care must be taken’ to avoid
‘creating ridges’ giving the mouth ‘an ugly edge’.35 Silicone implants
or ‘Permalip’ last longer—though they cost twice as much: $AUS 2000
to $AUS 4000 (some £2000) as opposed to $AUS 1000 to $AUS
2000 (some £1500) for several months of a protuberant pout. Then—
it’s back to the beauty (sic) parlour to be relieved of another hefty
sum to refurbish the lips now threatening to droop or deflate. Worried
about fading eyebrows or wanting better defined arches? Microblading
at $AUS 1000 (£600) ‘is not that painful’, it’s ‘pretty quick’, and you
can have high arches or straight arches or mildly curved arches tattooed
into your brow.36 It takes anaesthetic cream, the wielding of a ‘scalpel-
like instrument’ (microblade), scratching pigment into your skin, two
weeks of healing, at least five applications of aftercare cream, wearing
a plastic head-shade in the shower and three follow-up visits. But, hey
presto, the arches are well-defined … Then again, it’s trimming, plug-
ging, waxing or threading as usual. Still, what about an end to wrinkles?
This requires a good dose of botulism or, as advertised, its commercially
named Botox. Rather than the death that follows upon a botulism bout,
Botox targets ageing’s most visible facial indicator, the dreaded creases,
folds and furrows. Of course, this has costs, too. Yet perhaps rather than
the monetary outlay, the so-called ‘side’ effects should be centre stage.
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Even so, said one Botox website in November 2011, ‘no confirmed
serious case of spread of toxin effect’ has been reported from between-
the-eyes Botoxing.38 Nonetheless, if these symptoms occur, a sufferer
ought not to ‘drive a car, operate machinery, or do other dangerous activ-
ities’.39 Readers may wonder about unconfirmed serious cases—and what
classifies as a confirmed non-serious case, but merely receives advice that
the ‘potential risk of spreading viral diseases’ such as Creutzfeldt-Jakob
Disease (CJD) via human albumin—present in Botox—is ‘extremely rare’:
‘no cases of viral disease or CJD’ have ‘ever’ been reported ‘in association
with human serum albumin’.40 In 2019 the site warned that Botox ‘may
cause serious side effects that can be life threatening’ advising that if ‘any
of these problems’ is experienced ‘hours to weeks’ after a Botox injec-
tion, then medical help should be sought immediately.41 The problems
listed included those relating to swallowing (which ‘may last for several
months’), speaking or breathing, attributed to weakening of associated
muscles. These ‘can be severe and result in loss of life’. An additional
warning flagged the highest risk as present if such problems existed prior
to injection.42
This and other services, treatments and products provided by salons in
the pursuit of women chasing beauty raise the question of legal liability.
What responsibilities devolve upon those providing the products and
delivering the services? Product liability is governed by negligence law
2 THE BODY BENEATH THE KNIFE 39
Izyaslav summoned his boyars and warriors and the people, and
said to them: “I am going with the sons of David to war against
Sviatoslav, and Yuri my uncle. I must go, for Yuri is [70]helping my
enemy, Sviatoslav.” “Go not against Yuri,” said the people. “Make
peace with thy uncle. Lend no ear to the sons of David, take not the
same road with them.” “I must go,” replied Izyaslav; “they are my
allies.” “Take it not ill of us,” continued the people, “we cannot raise
hands against a son of Monomach. But if thou wilt march against the
house of Oleg, we will not only go with thee, but take our sons also.”
The prince, however, asked for volunteers to attack Yuri, and a large
number went with him. On passing the Dnieper, he sent Ulaiba, his
boyar, to learn what was happening in Chernigoff. The boyar hurried
back, bringing news that the allies of the Kief prince were acting with
Sviatoslav. Chernigoff friends also sent to Izyaslav, saying that his
allies were deceiving him foully. “They wish to slay or to seize thee,
and liberate Igor. They have kissed the cross to Sviatoslav, and also
to Yuri.”
The Kief prince now sent envoys to confer in his name with the sons
of David: “We agreed on a great work, and kissed the cross to each
other,” said the envoys. “Let us kiss it again, so that there be no
disagreement hereafter.” “Why kiss again? We have kissed already,”
replied the sons of David. “What harm in kissing the cross?” said the
envoys. “The cross is salvation.” But they refused to kiss it a second
time. The envoys repeated now these words from Izyaslav to the
sons of David: “I have heard that ye are deceiving me, that ye have
sworn to Sviatoslav to seize me or to kill me because of Igor. Is this
true, brothers, or is it not true?” They would not answer. At last one
of them said to the envoys: “Withdraw, we will summon thee later.”
They consulted long, and then called the envoys.
“We have kissed the cross to Sviatoslav,” declared they frankly. “We
grieve over Igor, our cousin. He is a monk now; set him free, and we
will ride at thy stirrup. Would it please thee if we held thy brother?”
The treaty papers were cast at their feet, and these words were
added in answer: “Ye took oath to be with me till death, and I gave
you the lands of both sons of Oleg. I expelled Sviatoslav; I won his
lands and gave you Putivl with other places. We divided Sviatoslav’s
property between us. I took Igor’s. And now, brothers, ye have
broken your oath. Ye invited me hither intending to kill me. Let God
be on my side and [71]the power of the life-giving cross. I will manage
as the Lord may assist me.”
Izyaslav seized Kursk, where he placed his son, Mystislav, and thus
barred out the Polovtsi. But Glaib, son of Yuri, came later with
Sviatoslav to take the place. The people would not raise a hand
against Glaib, since he was a grandson of Monomach. They would
have fought against Sviatoslav had he come unassisted, as they
informed Mystislav, who returned to his father.
Glaib, after installing posadniks, left that region, and the Polovtsi
were free to appear again. Rostislav of Smolensk led in large forces
to help his brother, the Grand Prince, and after an involved and
tedious war, ending rather against Izyaslav than for him, the
Chernigoff princes were unable to continue the struggle; their
territory was stripped of provisions, and ruined in great part; they had
no food for their warriors, and could not pay Polovtsi allies. Yuri had
sent a son with forces, but he would not go with his main strength in
person, and without Yuri the Chernigoff princes were unable to stand
against Izyaslav and his brothers. [72]
In such straits, they sent these words to Yuri: “Thou didst kiss the
cross to go with us against Izyaslav; thou hast not done so. Izyaslav
came, burned our towns, took our country. He came a second time;
he burned and seized what he spared at the first attack, but thou
hast neither come to us nor fought against Izyaslav. If thy wish is to
march now against the Kief prince, we will go with thee; if not, we are
freed from our oath; we have no wish to perish in war unassisted.”
“Let them come or stay,” replied Izyaslav, and he sent Novgorod men
and others to take Yaroslavl on the Volga. This they [73]did after
much effort, and returned with great booty. A week before Easter the
weather became so warm that the army could not remain in the
country. Horses walked to their bellies in water. Rostislav went back
to Smolensk, and Izyaslav to Novgorod and thence to his capital.
This campaign cost Yuri’s country seven thousand men led away
captives, besides all the property burned and ruined. Upon Izyaslav’s
return to Kief, he learned from his boyars that Yuri’s son, Rostislav,
had worked against him in his absence, and had said to the people:
“If God helps my father, he will visit Kief and take Izyaslav’s house
from him, and also his family.” “Send this traitor back to his father;
thou art keeping him here to thy ruin,” said the boyars. The prince
summoned Rostislav, and, without receiving him, gave this message:
“Thou didst come to me and say that thy father was unjust and would
give thee no land. I took thee in as a brother, I gave thee lands, and
now thou wouldst seize Kief from me.” Yuri’s son sent back this
answer: “Neither in my heart nor my mind was the thought which
thou hast mentioned. If he who has lied is a prince I am ready to
meet him, if of lower degree, either Christian or pagan, judge thou
between us.” “Ask no judgment of me,” replied Izyaslav. “I know what
thou wishest. Go back to thy father.”
The boyars put Rostislav in a boat with three men and sent him up
the river. His warriors were retained, and his property taken.
Rostislav bowed down to his father in Suzdal, and said: “The whole
Russian land desires thee. Men say in Kief that their prince has
dishonored them. March thou against Izyaslav.” These words imply
clearly that Yuri’s son had worked with zeal against Izyaslav, and that
the complaint of the boyars was well founded.
It was not anger alone which roused Yuri; he believed that his day
had come, the long deferred day of triumph. His son’s report that he
would find in the south serious allies, decided his movements, and
he marched forward with all speed. He had reached the land of the
Vyatichi, when Vladimir, son of David, warned Izyaslav, saying: “Be
ready for action; thy uncle is marching.” [74]Izyaslav prepared, and
with the sons of David sent envoys to Sviatoslav, brother of the late
Igor, reminding him of their treaties.
Sviatoslav joined forces with Yuri. Yuri and Sviatoslav then sent the
sons of David a message, but they sent the answer only to Yuri: “In
the last war thou didst swear to be with us. But when Izyaslav took
all our lands and burned the towns in them, thou wouldst not come to
us. Because of this we kissed the cross to Izyaslav, and we cannot
jest with salvation.”
Izyaslav detained the envoy, and led out all his men to meet Yuri.
Next morning the bishop, with tears in his eyes, begged thus of
Izyaslav: “Make peace with thy uncle. If thou do so, thou wilt save
the land from sore misery, and have great reward from God.” But the
prince would not listen. The armies were face to face that day till
evening, the river Trubej between them. At a council called by
Izyaslav, some favored crossing the river: “God gives thee the
enemy; seize him,” said these men. “Remain where thou art,” said
others. “Thy uncle is wavering, he will vanish in the night. Let him go,
do not touch him.” The first advice pleased the prince, and he
crossed the river. Next day at noon the armies came very near
fighting, but Yuri halted, and in the evening withdrew. Again there
were two minds in Izyaslav’s council: “Thy uncle is fleeing,” urged
one mind; “attack him before he escapes thee.” “Follow not,” urged
the other; “there will be no battle; thou wilt have victory for nothing.”
This time too Izyaslav took the first advice.
The Poles, greatly alarmed by news from their own land that
Prussian tribes were attacking them, went home. Hence the allies
sent these words to Yuri and Vyatcheslav: “Though ye are as fathers
to Izyaslav, ye are now warring against him. As Christians and
brethren we should all be united. Can you not arrange peace with
your son and your brother? Ye might remain in Kief. Ye yourselves
know who should be there. Let Volynia and whatever else is his go to
Izyaslav. Let Yuri give back the Novgorod tribute.”
“God reward you,” replied Yuri and his brother. “Since ye ask for
peace and wish well to us, let Izyaslav return to Volynia, and go ye to
your own lands; we will discuss then with Izyaslav.” The allies
withdrew, and the uncles proposed terms to their nephew. But the
affair halted because Yuri’s eldest son and a nephew advised with
great earnestness not to make peace with Izyaslav. Yuri took this
advice all the more readily, since Izyaslav’s allies had gone to their
own lands, and he thought it easy to force down his nephew. “I will
expel Izyaslav and take his lands,” said Yuri, and he moved with his
brother to do this.
Yuri and his forces invested Lutsk, and for many weeks fought
around the city. The besieged lacked water greatly. Izyaslav strove to
aid them, but Vladimirko of Galitch barred the way; he desired victory
for neither side. Volynia, independent of Kief, was what he wished.
Izyaslav sent to him, saying: “Reconcile me with my uncle Yuri.”
Vladimirko was willing, in fact he was very glad to attempt this.
Andrei, Yuri’s second son, was for peace and counseled his father.
“Give no ear to my brother or cousin,” said he. “Make peace, O my
father, do not ruin thy possessions.” Vyatcheslav favored peace also.
He had his own reasons for doing so. “Make peace,” said he to Yuri.
“If not, and thou go, Izyaslav will destroy my country.” [77]
Yuri finally agreed to peace. His nephew yielded Kief, and Yuri gave
back the Novgorod tribute. Izyaslav visited his uncles, and all sides
promised to return booty taken since the action near Pereyaslavl.
After that Yuri went back to Kief, and wished to give it to Vyatcheslav,
to whom it belonged by seniority, but the boyars dissuaded him. “Thy
brother could not hold Kief,” said they. “It will be neither his nor thine,
if thou yield it.” Yuri took his son from Vyshgorod, and gave the place
to Vyatcheslav.
At this time Yuri’s son Glaib was encamped not far from Izyaslav,
who suddenly attacked him in the night. Glaib escaped with much
difficulty, having lost everything he had. Next day he sent to his
cousin this message: “Yuri is my father, so art thou, and I render thee
homage. Thou and Yuri will settle all questions. But give thy oath that
thou wilt permit me to visit my father. If thou do, I will come and bow
down to thee.” Izyaslav gave the oath. Glaib went to Yuri, and
Izyaslav hastened to the steppe to get aid from the Black Caps, who
rejoiced with unbounded delight when they saw him.
Yuri, on hearing that his nephew had gone to the Black Caps, left
Kief at once, crossed the Dnieper and hastened to Gorodok. As soon
as Yuri withdrew from Kief, Vyatcheslav entered. The Kief people
went out in great crowds to meet Izyaslav, who was not slow in
coming. “Yuri has left us,” said they. “Vyatcheslav is in the palace,
but we do not want him. Go to Holy Sophia, and then take the throne
of thy fathers.” “I gave thee Kief,” said Izyaslav, in a message to his
uncle, “but thou wouldst not take it. Now when thy brother has fled,
thou art willing. Go to thy Vyshgorod.” “Even shouldst thou kill me for
staying, I would not go,” answered Vyatcheslav.
Taking a few attendants, Izyaslav went to his uncle and bowed down
before him. Vyatcheslav rose, kissed him and they sat down
together. “Father,” said Izyaslav, “I give thee homage, [78]I cannot do
what thou wishest, such is the power of the people. They are
opposed to thee. Go to Vyshgorod; from there we two will manage.”
“When thou didst invite me to Kief,” answered Vyatcheslav, “I had
kissed the cross to Yuri. If Kief is thine now, I will go to Vyshgorod.”
And he went.
Meanwhile Yuri called on the sons of David and Oleg for assistance,
and Vladimirko was marching from the west. Izyaslav, greatly
alarmed, prepared for defense very promptly and went with boyars to
Vyatcheslav in Vyshgorod. “Take Kief,” said he to his uncle, “and with
it what lands thou desirest; the rest leave to me.” Vyatcheslav was
offended at first. “Why didst thou not give me Kief when thou wert
forcing me out of it shamefully?” asked he. “Now when one army is
moving against thee from Galitch and another from Chernigoff, thou
givest me my inheritance.” “I offered thee Kief, declaring that I could
live with thee, but not with Yuri,” said Izyaslav. “Thee I love as my
father. And I say now again: Thou art my father, and Kief belongs to
thee.” These words softened Vyatcheslav and he kissed the cross to
consider Izyaslav as his son, and Izyaslav swore to regard him as a
father. “I am going to Zvenigorod against Vladimirko,” said Izyaslav.
“Be pleased thou to enter Kief and let me have thy warriors.” “I will
send all of my warriors with thee,” replied Vyatcheslav.
Vladimirko was now in the field to help Yuri, and Izyaslav marched
westward at once to hasten the struggle, but when he came near the
enemy his men forsook him. “Vladimirko has a countless host,” cried
they. “Do not destroy us and forfeit thy own life. Wait till another
time.” “Better die here than suffer disgrace such as that!” exclaimed
Izyaslav. Nevertheless all fled the field, and the Kief prince was left
with only his personal following. He fell back on the capital safely,
though he might have been captured. Vladimirko thought the whole
movement a strategy, hence he followed on cautiously, looking for
ambushes everywhere. Izyaslav found his uncle in Kief, waiting
anxiously. They counseled awhile and then sat down to dinner.
During dinner news came that Yuri was crossing the Dnieper, and
with him the men of Chernigoff. “This is not our day!” exclaimed the
two princes, and they fled from Kief, Vyatcheslav going to
Vyshgorod, and Izyaslav back to Volynia. [79]
Next day Vladimirko and Yuri met outside Kief and greeted each
other on horseback. The Galitch prince visited all the holy places in
the city, and then bade farewell to his father-in-law in friendship. He
took with him Yuri’s son, Mystislav, and installed that prince on the
boundary of Volynia. Later on Yuri gave this whole region to his best
son, Andrei.
Andrei fixed his camp in Peresopnitsa, and during the winter Izyaslav
sent an envoy to him. “Reconcile me with thy father,” said he. “My
inheritance is not in Hungary or Poland. Ask from thy father the
return of my land on the Goryn.” He sent this request, but bade his
envoy look sharply at all things. He was planning to fall on Andrei, as
he had fallen on Glaib, Yuri’s other son, some time earlier.
On the way news was brought to him that Vladimirko was following.
A council was summoned, and the boyars spoke thus: “Thou art
marching on Yuri, and Vladimirko is pursuing; our position is
perilous.” “Ye have come out of Kief,” replied Izyaslav; “ye have lost
land and property, ye have lost all. I have lost my inheritance. I must
get back my own and win yours in the same effort. If Vladimirko
comes, God will decide between us. If Yuri should meet me, the Lord
will judge also in his case.” And leaving Sviatopolk, one of his
brothers, behind in Vladimir, his capital, to guard the place, he
moved forward with the Hungarians and his own men.
All Kief went out to meet Izyaslav. The delight of the people this time
seemed real. Yuri, whom the city never really liked, had become
most unpopular, and they now rejoiced to be rid of him.
Yuri had no friends in the south, where all had hoped for his
downfall. The campaign seemed indeed like some folk-tale. A battle
might have ruined Izyaslav; a quick march secured him dominion.
Uncle and nephew now kissed the cross to each other not to part in
defeat or in triumph. The Hungarians were feasted, received rich
presents, and went home. The two princes sent Izyaslav’s son on a
mission to Hungary, to assure the Hungarian king of the Kief princes’
gratitude, and to make offer of service, asking, too, that if the need
came the king would send troops, as he had sent them recently.
Rostislav of Smolensk was invited to aid in liberating [82]Kief, for they
thought, and thought rightly, that Yuri would not yield without a
struggle.
Yuri now summoned all his allies. Sviatoslav moved promptly and
met Vladimir, son of David, in Chernigoff; then their forces sailed
down in boats to Gorodok, where they joined Yuri. Izyaslav, the other
son of David, joined the Kief princes. Rostislav of Smolensk came to
Kief early with his forces. Yuri moved with his allies from Gorodok to
the Dnieper and strove hard to cross, but was foiled in each effort by
his nephew. Strengthened now by large forces of the Polovtsi, he
marched toward the south and crossed at the second ford, below
Kief, then turning back, he advanced on the capital. Izyaslav and his
uncle, disposing their men in the city and around it, waited for the
coming conflict.
“We are now ready for battle,” said Vyatcheslav to his nephews. “Yuri
is my brother, though younger, and I wish to bring my seniority
before him. God in his judgment considers the right side.” So he
summoned an envoy and gave these instructions: “Go thou to Yuri,
my brother: bow down to him in my name and say these words from
me: ‘I have said often to thee, Yuri, and to Izyaslav, shed not
Christian blood, ruin not the Russian land. I have tried to restrain
thee from war. I have regiments and power of my own which God
gave me. Still I have not fought for myself, though thou, Yuri, and
also Izyaslav have deeply offended me, not one time, but many.
Izyaslav, when going to fight against Igor, said that he was not
seeking Kief for himself, but for me, his father. Then, when God gave
him victory, he kept Kief for himself, and took also Turoff and Pinsk
from me. That is how Izyaslav offended, but I, keeping Christians in
mind and the Russian land, did not remember it against him. Thou,
brother Yuri, when going to Pereyaslavl to fight against Izyaslav,
didst say: “I seek not Kief for myself. I have an older brother who is
to me as a father; I am seeking Kief for that brother.” But, when God
aided thee to take Kief, thou didst keep it. Thou didst seize from me,
besides, Dorogobuj and Peresopnitsa, and gavest me only
Vyshgorod. Thus did ye wrong me. All this time I sought no redress
out of love for the Russian land and for Christians. Ye would take no
decision of mine; ye sought war. I strove to dissuade thee from war,
but ye would not listen. Thy answer was that thou couldst not give
homage to a junior. But Izyaslav, though he has failed [83]twice
before in his word to me, has given now what is mine; he has yielded
up Kief, and calls me father. Thou hast said: “I cannot bow down to a
junior.” I am older than thou not a little; I was bearded before thou
wert born. If it is thy wish to defy my seniority, God will render
judgment.’ ”
To this Yuri answered: “I bow down to thee, brother; thy words are
true, and well spoken. Thou art to me in the place of a father, and if it
is thy desire to arrange matters clearly, let Izyaslav go to Volynia and
Rostislav return to Smolensk. I will settle all questions then with
thee.” “Brother Yuri, this is what I will say in answer,” retorted
Vyacheslav. “Thou hast seven sons, and I do not hunt them away
from thee. I have two adopted sons, Izyaslav and Rostislav, with
some others still younger. I will add this: Do thou for the good of the
Russian land and of Christians go to Pereyaslavl, thence to Kursk
with thy sons, and beyond is Rostoff, thy great inheritance. Send
home the sons of Oleg. After that we will settle, and shed no
Christian blood. But if thou must have thy own way, the Purest Lady
and her Son will judge between us.”
As they could not come to terms, the Kief princes were anxious to
force a battle before Vladimirko could strengthen their enemy. Yuri
wished to defer the engagement till Vladimirko could join him. His
first intention was to pass Rut River, prevent the Kief troops from
crossing, and wait for his ally in a favorable position. But all his
movements to gain time were useless, and he was compelled [84]to
turn promptly to battle. Andrei, now Yuri’s eldest son, for Rostislav
had died recently, ranged his father’s warriors in order of battle.
“Thou hast striven much for the good,” said Izyaslav and his brother
to Vyatcheslav, “but thy brother opposes at all times. We are willing,
if need be, to lay down our lives to save thy rights for thee.” “My
sons,” replied the old man, “I have been opposed all my life to
bloodshed. We are on this field to-day because of Yuri. God will
judge between him and me.”
Andrei advanced in the front rank, led the battle, and made the first
lance cast. His lance broke, his shield was torn from him, his helmet
was shivered, and he fell from the horse, which was wounded under
him. Izyaslav also engaged in the front rank; thrown from his horse,
he fell and was lost among the slain and wounded.
The battle was brief, but decisive. Izyaslav’s men fought willingly this
time, while Yuri’s showed no heart in the struggle. His Polovtsi fled
without using an arrow. After them fled the sons of Oleg, and next
Yuri himself and his sons. Many prisoners were taken, many men
slain. Among the slain was Vladimir, son of David, Prince of
Chernigoff.
When the victors, returning, passed over the field after hunting their
fugitive opponents, they saw a man trying to rise from a great pile of
dead and wounded. Some foot warriors ran up and struck him. “I am
a prince!” he was able to say. “Thou art the man we are seeking,”
cried they, and slashed at his helmet, thinking him a son of Oleg, or
David. “I am Izyaslav. I am your prince,” called he to them. They
raised him then with gladness, and praised the Lord, who had saved
him.
The Kief princes urged Izyaslav, son of David, to take his brother’s
corpse, hasten with all the strength in him to Chernigoff, and sit on
the throne before Sviatoslav could forestall him. (This was a real
case of running for office.)
From the battlefield Yuri fled to the Dnieper, which he crossed, and
then sped forward to Pereyaslavl for refuge. Sviatoslav fled to
Gorodok, but as the son of Oleg was enormous in person, and
mortally weary from fighting and fleeing, he could not move farther,
though eager to do so. If he had had wings and could have used
them, he would have flown through the air to Chernigoff; as it was,
he sent forward his nephew, son of Vsevolod, who learned [85]at the
Desna that Izyaslav, son of David, was already on the throne.
Vladimirko of Galitch, on hearing of his father-in-law’s defeat,
hastened homeward.
At last Vyatcheslav and his nephew were in safety on all sides. They
returned to Kief, which they entered in triumph, and held the place
with pleasure, at least for the moment.