December 2002
Frozen in a cat's stare
Paraphrasing John Berger's "Ways of Seeing", Mazloum, Madame
Bayaz's cat, often maintains the position of the voyeur, thus by implication bestowing
upon all things other the status of being-looked-at-ness. Feminist theorist, much
like Iranian film censors, have found this status troublesome and debated for years
about the implication of celebrating it as the marred marker of female subjectivity,
always cautious of placing "her",ie. "woman",in the position
of an objectified being. I, frankly, invest little in these debates, or more to the
point, wouldn't enter into them if my life depended on it. But let me not defer the
confessional further and quickly summarize the events that have led up to my principled
position on the matter.
Last week, I mentioned Laura Mulvey's work on voyeurism and the male gaze to Mazloum,
as I wanted to review Mulvey's now twenty some year old remarks on the cinematic
gaze in an attempt to evaluate their relevance for our understanding of the (movie)
stars. The cat must have taken offense at my attempt to resurrect the devil-of-an-issue
in the first place, because for days following Mulvey's and, hence my, fleeting thoughts
on the oppressive qualities of the male cinematic gaze under conditions of patriarchy,
he moved himself from my bed into the spare bedroom and rarely raised a whisker to
acknowledge my presence with or without food. Being ignored by my own cat,is more
troubling than his gaze, I must admit. Hence my reluctance to raise the hairy issue
of the gendered nature of the gaze again, for as I mentioned, it became clear to
me, as he extended my banishment, that his stare rarely distinguishes between objects
and subjects. All things enter the realm of being-looked-at-ness under Masloum's
gaze, thus all subjects and objects are feminized in Berger and Mulvey's vocab. Clothes
are as precious as lovers in his eyes. And conveniently, the reverse also rings true:
people are as ignorable as a planter in the corner of a room. With this dialectic
in mind, doors are as likely to open if you stare at them long enough, than to not.
So why not stare? And that's a dose of cat-logic for you.
But what's in a cat,really? Why pause to consider a cat in plotting destiny? Need
we be reminded that the national form, Iran's geographical boundary, is that of the
cat? My thoughts are that if the imagined community is constitutive of national consciousness,
as some have argued, then we must conclude that the nation is imagined, in the darkness
of the night, from within the dialectics of its distinguishing national quality,
namely, the dialectics of the cat's stare. What the national subjects see in the
process of imagining a nation, that is, in coming into consciousness of eachother's
shared life, is not only national time measured by the calendarical date that marks
a new day under the Farsi newspaper banner, but also the voyeurism embodied by the
cat whose form they inhabit. So stare away, my dear, it's what makes you a (national)
subject, and here's a tip or two on what to focus your gaze this month.
Farvardin: Aries
You're so into detail this month... staring at details in art, strips of film, and
even the slips of tongue that reveal the inside of your head to you. You're being
naughty aren't you? It seems that the devil's in the detail.
Ordibehesht: Taurus
Can't stop opening the refrigerator and staring at an empty shell? You have no appetite
this month and no energy to do creative shopping. Eat out with friends and order
hors d'oeuvres instead.
Khordad: Gemini
You need to tear yourself away from those monitors and go out for a walk in the wilderness.
You've got the future on your mind.
Tir: Cancer
Stare at the tip of your nose, because everything beyond your extremities has gone
haywire. Don't add to the chaos. Just spend the month taking care of your business.
Mordad: Leo
Staring at a door for hours, you'll notice that what walks in through it is a bag,
then a body. This month you'll have to watch for the minutia that make the world
of difference.
Shahrivar: Virgo
Culture shock: Ever move to a suburb only to realize what's missing is life? Well,
honey, deal with it. The job and your new commitments will demand it. Stare at that
piece of paper you signed to remind you how you got there. Your freedom is just a
sheet away.
Mehr: Libra
One could be cockled by looking at its form alone, but if I'm right, you seem to
be staring at a microphone this month: You're developing a personality and that alone
is enough to demand everyone's attention. Picking up a radio show on the local bandwidth
may be just the right thing to do.
Aban: Scorpio
You can't decide if its love or hate...but, like a cat you'll spend the month staring
at the significant one with a great degree of intensity. Perhaps you'll get lucky
andcuticals9;ll finally make the decision for you and pounce.
Azar: Sagittarius
Have a look at the damage you've done to your cuticals this last month. What's up,
honey? Do you feel like you're behind on something? How many times must I reassure
you. The stars will have it their watravelingr wish is for your future fame. Calm
your worries.
Dey: Capricorn
Staring at the back of someone's head? Apparently you're travelling this month, buses,
trains, airplanes, cars...maybe counting the number of grey hairs will give you something
to do.
Bahman: Aquarius
Remember how you played hookie all summer long? As always, the stars will have it
that one must reap what one sows. You'll be staring at letters of rejection all month
long. Though there are blessings in that too, I must say.
Esfand: Pisces
Snow flakes, snow flakes, snow flakes...it's either them or rows of cans and dried
goods that you've arranged and rearranged in your pantry. Better make the best of
it. Take delight in shifting forms and shapes, as the colors won't change much beyond
white for you this month.
To contact Madame Bayaz write to: mme_bayaz@yahoo.com
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