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This paper is interested in rekindling a conversation on the politics of form in feminist
fiction (briefly) and critical writing (largely). While early debates on a women’s language or gynocriticism might seem
so eighties now, what of the politics of location and embodiment? What remains of such ideological and optimistic ideals that
seek to make visible the links between knowledge production and pedagogy, personal and political, subjectivity and scholarly
apparatus, in the very form of writing? This paper poses fictocriticism as a possible remnant of such debates. Claimed as
an ‘Australian’ form of writing, fictocriticism has competing narratives about its origins, attributed either
to French feminist ideas of embodied writing practices or to male postmodernists through ideas of hybridity and pastiche.
While inherently more interested in its feminist heritage, function and form, I suggest that recent manifestations of fictocritical
work produced by feminists is more often in the service of examining racism and whiteness, where origins don’t necessarily
matter but bodies and the politics of writing do.
Dear Regina,
I’ve just seen a call for papers on feminist theory as praxis. Would you be interested in writing something
together about it? I remember we used to have discussions about what a feminist novel would look like, what it would be about,
what kind of form it would take, and I’ve been thinking lately about what happened to those debates about the form of
feminist writing, the ways in which form needed to reflect content. I know it’s a bit cheeky of me writing to you like
this, as you have always favoured the epistolary form as a writing device. It makes us think back through our penpals, doesn’t
it, and has that added credibility of historically reflecting women’s writing practices from within their domestic relations.
So I thought a letter might be appropriate. Then again, some might think it ‘old-fashioned’ in this digital age
when sms text messaging and email are more common than letters, but maybe this is symptomatic of increasing time-poverty.
As someone who has just moved to the other side of her country, I am thrilled to get old fashioned letters from friends now
far away. Come to think of it, I am thrilled to get emails too. Maybe I should write this as an email, put in some ;)s
to make us feel better and get the tone right. But that would lose the historical relation to letters and to the epistolary
novel.
Maybe you’re too busy to be in on a collaborative piece of work, though, now that you’ve left
university work to pursue being a poet. Maybe you’re too busy enjoying yourself at creative writing! But then I’ve
always thought that feminist academic writing should be creative and enjoyable too. I seem to have forgotten those values,
and write ‘straight’ work now. But having just taught a lecture on women’s writing and écriture féminine,
I’m reminded of all those issues of language and form and the pleasure that I used to get from reading those outrageous
feminist theorists. The students didn’t know what to make of Irigaray’s (1985) essay, ‘When Our Lips Speak
Together’, even when it was sidled between Dale Spender’s work on he/man language (1985) and Mothers of the
Novel (1986), Deborah Cameron’s anthology of feminist critiques of language (1990), and Kate Jennings’ introduction
to the first ever anthology of Australian women poets from 1975, Mother, I’m Rooted. Surprisingly - to me,
now - Jennings decided after reading hundreds of poems by women that there was ‘much evidence that there is such an
animal as a female sensibility, and that women use language and imagery in a distinctively different way to men’ (Jennings
1975, 12).
It was like seeing the students newly born after reading those articles though. They said they had never really
thought about issues of naming and language and form before, or the balance of men and women writers in their literature major.
But Irigaray is another planet even from those arguments. When I explained her challenge to psychoanalysis, that the entire
theory of subject formation and the subject’s relation to language would be inexorably changed if it took women’s
sexuality as its metaphorical model rather than male sexuality, they were silent. So I just kept talking about her exhortations
to invent a new language, to find our body’s language, and the ingenious wordplay between labial lips and oral lips,
between sexuality and language, between women speaking together and addressing each other as lovers, as lesbian lovers. Some
of them are familiar with Elizabeth Grosz’s work in Volatile Bodies, so I connected her (Irigaray-indebted)
concept that all we write is produced through our corporeal, cultural and institutional histories, and so the body and writing
are intimately connected (1994, 19). Even if the students were stunned into silence by what Irigaray was saying, they were
alert enough to comment on the form in which she says it. The ambiguity, multiplicity, the play on words and meanings, the
direct address, the playfulness, all the talk about love and kissing and touching, contiguity: it is still so different from
what we understand ‘academic work’ to be. And yet, this is where I learnt the pleasures of reading theory.
I must tell you Gina that it is SO much fun teaching this material, the material that I dwelt on deeply and
broadly when I was doing my doctorate. Even though I’ve been teaching now for ten years (can you believe it?), I think
this is the first time I’ve had the opportunity to teach what I really, really know and enjoy. This is how it should
be, right? It’s ironic though that I had to leave a literature discipline and move to a women’s studies program
to finally teach theories of women’s writing. Remember when I wanted to challenge the form of a doctoral dissertation,
arguing that it was patriarchal and that a feminist dissertation should take a different form to fit what it was saying? It
was difficult to imagine, but then Irigaray provided an inspiring model in Speculum of the Other Woman, and her phrase
about ‘jamming the theoretical machinery itself’ (1985, 78) proved to be a productive image for me (and one which
I still associate with jam). I think I had more luck making the methodology feminist, by positioning the women novelists as
knowing subjects, as experts on their own work. One of those writers, Susan Hawthorne – novelist, poet and founder of
Spinifex Press, confirmed for me the need for contesting form when I interviewed her. She said:
I think that women at the moment are experimenting more with form and with content, and style and with
genre - the whole thing. I think it's also happening amongst other groups, like, black writers, indigenous writers etc, people
coming from cultures which are not currently in dominance. I think that part of the reason that's happening is because we
haven't had a voice, and the old forms don't necessarily suit us. When you have something different to say then you are forced
to say it in different ways and so you have to seek out a form that's going to suit your needs, suit the needs of the text
and of the content and the themes that you're dealing with. (Hawthorne, 1998, 225)
This was in the early 1990s. But then by the end of that decade Susan Lever was critical of feminist literary
criticism which privileged experimental literary forms and disregarded realist writing as conventional and old-fashioned,
thereby failing to find the more subtle (but more read) forms of gender analysis in those novels (2000 Real Relations).
Those debates about the form of a feminist novel still seem unanswerable, and rarely discussed in what I read
now. When Beryl Fletcher’s first novel – The Word Burners – came out in 1992, I thought this was
a turning point in feminist fiction. It was set in New Zealand in the broad context of a Women’s Studies course and
included an amazing essay belonging to a rebellious student character. The essay was titled ‘Talking Cunts’. The
essay was an act of language rebellion in the story and was also emblematic of the novel’s thematics, with a nod to
Irigaray and all those radical feminists who took on vulval imagery as a transgressive counter-culture. It’s a decidedly
‘academic’ novel, in that it uses the university context as a way of talking theory, of writing feminism, of questioning
if feminism can be academic. Was it you I lent that novel to and you dropped it in the bath? I can’t imagine you’d
do that sort of thing. My copy still remains puffed up with being wet then dried out. Maybe those debates about the form of
a feminist novel ask the wrong question. Maybe we’re satisfied with storytelling in whatever form it’s in. I’ve
convinced myself that the reason I drift to the television to unwind before going to bed is for the same reason my daughter
still insists on a half-hour of stories before sleep. Even if we don’t get to the end of the story, there’s something
soothing about listening to it.
But it’s the form of feminist critical writing that seems to have undergone the most radical change,
or to occupy a position of potential change, in the way that Irigaray still seems radical. I still find great solace in Catherine
Waldby’s paper on ‘Feminism and Method’ which has that marvellous image of the ‘fiction of the disembodied
scholar’ (1995, 17). For some reason I imagine a headless scholar – the colloquial ‘talking head’
I guess, the image of the mind/body split. Waldby poses this fiction as ‘one of the most effective methodological devices
available to masculine knowledge’ (1995, 17). The disembodied scholar, she argues,
refers to the assumption that the scholar is simply a properly trained mind, unlocated in the specific
historical experience and social position of a sexed, classed or racially marked body. The device of the bodiless scholar
allows knowledge the apparent ability to transcend any particular point of view and the limits of any particular experience.
(Waldby 1995, 17)
Waldby relates it to Donna Haraway’s image of the ‘god-trick’, the authority that is gained
by posing as ‘seeing everything from nowhere’ (Haraway 1991, 189), and Heather Kerr calls it ‘the unmarked
voice of the Anglo-American Academy’ (1995, 91). Waldby’s chapter is written as ‘straight’ academic
writing, but it provides superb reasoning and rationale for validating other kinds of writing which are embodied, indebted,
partially located in their theoretical enterprise. This mode of writing in Australia has been termed fictocriticism. Elsewhere
it goes by other names and forms: theory-fiction, paracriticism, postcriticism, metafiction. Nancy Millar made it her signature
form of personal criticism (1991), and Jane Gallop’s method of symptomatic reading has been named ‘anecdotal theory’
(2002). But in Australia, fictocriticism has stuck.
In the introduction to a dedicated collection called The Space Between: Australian women writing fictocriticism
in 1998, Amanda Nettelbeck writes that fictocriticism is a
hybridized writing that moves between the poles of fiction (‘invention’/’speculation’)
and criticism (‘deduction’/’explication’), of subjectivity (‘interiority’) and objectivity
(‘exteriority’)’. (1998, 3-4)
Interestingly she positions fictocritical writing as a product of postmodernism, even though the collection
is entirely women writers. This perhaps accounts for the male writers who also adopt this mode of writing, like Stephen Muecke
and Noel King who she mentions. But it also defuses the feminist analysis of rational, linear, logical and patrilinear argumentation
that retains authority because of its very form, and its privileged theoretical relation to subject formation. Nettelbeck
declares the term ‘fictocriticism’ to be provisional and self-critical, and that the anthology’s borders
of women writing in Australia are ‘marked by even as they query the gendered and the geographic identities that are
anticipated’ (1998, 10). And yet it has remained women, in Australia, who have proliferated this mode.
At around the same time, in 1997, Anna Gibbs argued that fictocriticism emerged largely from non-academic
writers in Australia, from women who were reading and fascinated by the French feminists texts during the 1970s and 1980s.
Frictions, a collection of feminist prose writing Gibbs edited with Alison Tilson in 1982 provides some of the first
examples of fictocriticism, although most of the writers are now in academia. I guess that interest in continental psychoanalytic
philosophy put them in good stead. Another of the writers I interviewed argued vehemently that in order to practise a mode
of writing like this you had to ‘announce yourself to be doing that and to have those knowledges and be from
somewhere’ (Coombs, 1998, 203). Do you remember Margaret Coombs being so angry about when she wrote passionate
essays of cultural analysis and was just written off as being ‘just an ignorant writer’? So while fictocriticism
may have begun outside of academia while it was published in independent feminist presses (like Sybylla Press, who published
Frictions), now it seems quite securely anchored to the academy through a hierarchy of legitimation and author(is)ing
that is embedded in universities. Ironic, as that is exactly what the form questions. And doubly ironic, as it initially acted
as a kind of bridge, or conduit, between specialist academic discourse and the grass roots of the women’s liberation
movement and vice versa, being mobilised and interpreted by both groups. I was amazed to discover a translation of Irigaray’s
essay ‘One Does Not Move Without the Other’ with commentary in a 1982 issue of Refractory Girl, an early
Australian grassroots feminist magazine. That ‘crossover’ aspect is clearly part of the politics of fictocriticism,
as it also crosses over academic journals and creative writing journals, over disciplines, over difference, overtime, over
and out. It has that play of excess, that slipperiness between work and play, between proper and improper, between publishable
and unpublishable.
Another crossover is between feminism and postmodernism, although this is not straightforwardly evident in
the way Nettelbeck and Gibbs align fictocriticism as originating either through male postmodernists or through feminist
psychoanalysts respectively. There’s no reason why the form cannot arise from or even appropriate both narratives of
origins. I’ve come to realise that my work is postmodern feminism, a claim that draws attention to the kind
of feminism I’m interest in, rather than any primary postmodern allegiance. Certainly Gibbs’ lineage mirrors my
experience of coming to writing through reading the French feminists. Susan Sheridan uses that memorable concept of the graft
to talk about the way Australian feminists selectively take up foreign ideas and ‘graft’ them into something new,
some antipodean form quite distinct from its continental beginnings (1998, 1). Maybe it would be necessary to put in some
disclaimer here, about fictocriticism not being restricted to imaginary national borders, or sexual difference, or indeed
being all that different to the essay or the novel which it could be argued were always interrogative, always contesting form,
always radical from their predecessors. Nettelbeck does this. And yet those originary moments of feminist contestation are
what mark fictocritical work for me, and for Gibbs:
In an act of defiance, an attempt to exorcise the paralysing interdictions of disciplinary academic authority,
feminist writers in particular have sought other relationships to such forms of authority than those of simple submission
and unthinking repetition. (2005, np)
Fictocriticism, she writes, ‘was never a genre that was One’ (1997, np) and ‘must be constantly
invented anew’ (2005, np). It is provisional only in so far as it is unpredictable, calling on both innovation and regularly
repeated clichés, symbolic and imaginary, dreams and rational argumentation, citation and imagination. Part of its charm and
potential is that it is undisciplined and multidisciplinary, in the same way as Women’s Studies crosses over and through
disciplines to produce a different kind of knowledge and pedagogy.
Knowledge and pedagogy are linked, as always. Anne Brewster tells us that part of her interest in fictocriticism
is because her upper level students in an interdisciplinary school
express frustration with the discursive limits of the essay which has long enjoyed the status of the prime
genre of written assessment in literary and cultural studies courses. They find the conventions of the so-called impersonal,
disinterested voice of academic scholarship and the narrative closure of the essay limiting. They often question the hierarchisation
and compartmentalisation of genres in the academy. (Brewster 1996, 90)
Fictocriticism, she argues, serves ‘as an alternative model of knowledge production’ (1996, 90)
and also foregrounds production as process.
But it works the other way as well, where teaching prompts research papers, like the lectures on language
I’ve just put together which prompted this permutation. I’m probably also remembering the doctoral dissertation
I examined a couple of weeks ago, which reread all the major twentieth century social theorists through a feminist psychoanalytic
perspective. I had the most amazing dreams after a day of reading the chapter on Kristeva’s semiotic and the role of
the maternal in the prelinguistic stage of subject formation. They (the dreams) were all pink and red-brown and hues of warmth,
circular and spiralling comfort, in caves and nestled in roundness with flexible walls and softened boundaries. I was dreaming
of myself all coiled up but relaxed, like a nautilus shell wrapped around its precious cargo in the watery-warm oceanic tropics.
Probably all very essentialised some might say, but it was a feeling rather than a visual dreaming, and the warmth and nurturing
stayed with me all day. Don’t you love it when you have such nice dreams you try to consciously recall them? But the
recall is only ever partial - and so different in the daytime, in consciousness, in writing, in the symbolic. But the fictocritical
will happily allow such drifting, such distractions from and refraction of rational prose. Such interruptions disrupt our
performance as coherent subjects, recalling a prior version of self and the maternal gift, as Irigaray would argue. Fictocriticism
performs (its) difference, and part of that difference is attributable to sexual difference.
The other set of differences being played out in fictocriticism this (twenty-first) century is racial difference.
Fictocritical work is produced by white feminists like myself in this country, but there’s been a distinct turn to utilising
it to examine personal histories of whiteness, of locating the writer within a racist culture in order to examine contemporary
race relations and theorise reconciliatory positions. In an issue of the journal Cultural Studies Review in 2003,
for example, Robyn Ferrell’s piece on ‘Pinjarra 1970: shame and the country town’ reflects on her position
growing up as a white girl in a small rural community in Western Australia, and the multiple histories of the area including
the Pinjarra massacre of its local indigenous people in 1834. It reads this remembered, renarrated story of a childhood through
her accumulated reading and writing in philosophy, in feminism, in social theory and race relations and asks how the shame
of being part of a racist nation might be ameliorated or restorative justice thought through. It acts, as Gibbs characterises
fictocriticism, as ‘an interrogative mode of writing which aims to open up spaces of debate rather than to close them
down with assertions’ (2005, np). In the same journal issue Heather Kerr directly links the ethics and aesthetics of
fictocriticism to the particularly Australian national project of mourning, grief, elegy, and empathy (in relation to its
indigenous history). In a ‘straight’ theoretical article, she suggests that,
in the Australian context, acknowledgement of affects as important effects of history is still politically
urgent. In this sense at least, fictocritical empathy and the work of mourning might be necessary, if not sufficiently radical,
aesthetic gestures, keeping in view the analogical historical ties between selves and others in particular settler communities.
(Kerr 2003, 198)
These examples are not alone. Perhaps this is where fictocriticism as a form of feminist writing meets fictocriticism
as a form of postmodern (or particularly postcolonial) writing, in that writing on gender and race requires self-reflection,
or at least locating the writer as gendered and raced. Both ideological positions are based on a politics of difference and
it makes sense for the writer to be located in the institutional, corporeal and cultural histories which produce and contest
that difference. While this can serve national agendas, it also serves explicitly feminist agendas of locating the writer,
whether they be male or female: of documenting and contesting the fiction of the disembodied scholar. Since Australian feminist
theory has been contested by Indigenous scholars like Jackie Huggins and Aileen Moreton-Robinson to be obsessively white,
it also behoves us to examine our own raced histories, theories, and fictions.
The most sustained work I know of that uses fictocriticism to actively rewrite sexual and racial difference
is Margaret Somerville’s (1999) text, Body/Landscape Journals. It begins with a sensory description of the
dry scrubby bushland where she lives, teeming with life, and asks,
This place exists here in my performance of it. In telling the story of place it comes into being as a
particular landscape evoked by a particular body, just as I come into being through that performance. How do I represent myself
and the landscape? … What stories does mine make space for and which ones does it displace? (Somerville 1999, 4-5)
Somerville lives in rural New South Wales where she works at the University of New England and collaborates
with Aboriginal women to publish their stories. She describes a feeling of belonging to land as something distinctly corporeal
and deeply felt, a trope that is becoming increasingly common in settler narratives, and yet she is also aware of the duplicity,
discomfort, and dangers of appropriation, of the unearned claim implicit in this assertion. How do we, as ancestors and recipients
of the privileges of white colonisation and Indigenous genocide, articulate a sense of belonging that does not repeat the
shameful patterns of those ancestors? In her facilitative role with Aboriginal women and their stories, Somerville ‘sensed
the body and body/place connection always already there in the stories but didn’t know how to do it for me’ (1999,
12). ‘Was there a possibility’, she asks, ‘of belonging through and with Aboriginal women’s stories
of place?’ (1999, 8).
Somerville’s body/landscape journal is a writing that is formed around the specificity of bodies and
landscapes in a quest to find a way of articulating the relation between (her)self and place in all of its complexities. It
weaves Irigaray into tropical North Queensland beaches and environmental activism, sets spatial practices and contact zones
amongst Indigenous-white relations and writing politics, and it takes the form of its writing as a compelling part of its
reconciliatory and critical position. Midway through the book in a section stylised as a diary entry, the narrative ‘I’
reflects on reading theory:
As I fall asleep, I wonder about this male writing that I admire so much, why I can’t write in this
persuasive voice, the accomplished ease and wholeness of the work, the erotic power of persuasive language … the compelling
power of grand theory. I admire and desire their language of persuasion, soaring towards the angels, while I scrabble on the
ground amongst the fragments. But I am also frustrated that there is no body presence in their writing. From whence come their
obsessions; who are they? (1999, 89-90)
This clearly locates Somerville’s work as feminist as much as it is postcolonial, even though an interview
with her by Fiona Probyn is titled ‘Towards a “Postcolonial Practice of Writing”’ (Probyn and Somerville,
2004). Somerville stresses that she came to feminism ‘in a desert landscape with Aboriginal women’ through a corporeal
rather than a conceptual model (Probyn & Somerville, 2004, 57, 58), and was greatly excited by corporeal theory and the
‘French feminists’. Coincidentally, Body/Landscape Journals was written ‘originally as a PhD and
in defiance of academic conventions about thinking and writing’, and she says ‘I came into academia … as
an angry woman, and wanting to bring experiences and knowledge from outside – as a woman, and a mother, of different
landscapes, of body knowledge and other modes of knowing’ (Probyn and Somerville, 2004, 58). Somerville uses her experiences
in the desert with Aboriginal women as a point of entry into her theoretical project, but the written form she chooses is
distinctly related to the angry woman’s project. Somerville suggests that if the mind/body dichotomy is dismantled,
then other dichotomies also come tumbling down, like black/white, female/male, queer/straight. Locating the writing self within
our time and place, within the politics of capitalism, patriarchy and colonialism, can only ever be a partial acknowledgement
of the writer’s position in relation to their subject, but it’s something more than the fiction of the disembodied
scholar.
This turn to bring fictocritical writing into the service of a postcolonial feminism, or a feminist postcolonial
writing, or an embodied practice, could arguably be the future of feminism. The register of fiction in fictocriticism is not
necessarily what we automatically associate with fiction, but is an aspect of the imagination, of narrative, fantasy, memory,
dream, unlikely association, pastiche, even a personal or autobiographical mode in which the fictionalised narrative ‘I’
is never fully present to itself, is only ever partial and provisional (as indeed is the narrative you, Regina). Fictocriticism
is mobilised, as Anna Gibbs argues, ‘ultimately, to do something differently, to undo something, to make a difference’
(2005, np).
So what do you say ‘Gina, shall we give it a go? Maybe you could write it in poetic form, but then your
poems do the same work as this anyway, don’t they. Let me know what you think anyway,
All the best,
Ali
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