Today, I regale you with a second Ask Polly column. You might
want to read the earlier post before you read this one. In this one, in a reply to a
woman who calls herself “Iceland Iceland Iceland” Polly sees the problem. She
does not know what to do about it. Or better, she offers what any therapist
would offer, consolation, a pep talk and some male bashing. For the sake of
this column I will call the letter writer, Miss Iceland—and not because she is
competing in the Miss Universe pageant.
Anyway, Miss Iceland found herself a boyfriend who seems to
have been something of a reclamation project. The condition seems endemic to
young men in our world, so perhaps she could not find anyone who was better. And she
helps him to grow up, to act like more of an adult and to get his life in
order.
It’s a noble enterprise, except that any woman who has been
around for a while could have told her that making yourself into a man’s
schoolmarm will eventually cause him to leave you. He might like how much his
life has gotten better, but he will resent being pushed around by a woman. And
he will resent the fact that it took a woman to make him into more of a man. And he will feel the woman's condescension.
This much for background. As it happened, Miss Ireland was
bossy. She leaned in. She pushed her man around. And, at some point, he simply
broke. And he left her, even though, being slightly pathetic, he still
loves her and misses her.
In any event, let’s see how well leaning in worked for Miss
Ireland:
I was
hard on him about all this stuff and in retrospect should have been nicer, but
I felt like it was an emergency. In the meantime, I did a lot of the heavy
lifting financially and domestically and felt a little taken advantage of and
used. But within a year or so, he had found his footing, learned to clean and
cook, started paying his bills on time, and even built up a little buffer in
his savings account. We moved into a modest apartment and got a puppy. Finally,
we were on equal footing, we had built a little family, and I was thrilled. He
seemed happy with the changes in himself, too, and commented frequently that
this was the best thing that ever happened to him.
One appreciates that she felt a need to take charge. It was
a tough job, but someone had to do it. One appreciates that she is decidedly
unhappy that she is being punished for it, but such is gender.
Anyway, one day the now-happy couple was invited to take a
trip to Iceland. He did not want to go. She “strong-armed” him into it.
Apparently, that tactic described the nature of their relationship, so she didn’t
think very much of it. Apparently, he did. For him it was a tipping point, a
point where he saw that he was being bossed around and bullied into doing
things—for his own good, naturally. He had had enough.
Miss Iceland describes what happened:
We got
invited on a spontaneous trip to Iceland with friends over New Year’s, and I
sort of strong-armed him into booking it. That wasn’t unusual for us; he always
needed some convincing that he should spend money on luxuries and hadn’t really
traveled much. In the past he always had a great time on trips I pushed for,
and told me later it was totally worth it.
Then, something changed:
But
then it became a BIG deal to him. He started bringing it up constantly, how we
were spending too much money and burning too much vacation time and it was
affecting our Christmas plans and we never should have booked it, like he’d
said from the beginning. At first I was defensive, but then I apologized
sincerely, and offered as many options as I could think of, short of not going
at all (remember, flights were nonrefundable). I offered to cover some of the
costs out of my savings account, I offered for him not to go if he really
didn’t want to, I promised that this would be the last trip we took for a
while. None of this was good enough. He brought it up at EVERY opportunity, for
three months straight.
Of course, Iceland is not the issue. It was about her being in charge. It was about him feeling diminished and demeaned by her bossiness. After
they broke up, he made his feelings clear:
But he
IS sticking to his guns with the metaphor shit, like “This is an example of how
you bulldoze me into doing things even when I say I can’t” or “This is an
example of you always getting your way” or “This is an example of how all our
plans are things YOU came up with and not things I want to do.” But I don’t
always get my way. I definitely push him into trying new things, but it isn’t
out of selfishness.
Apparently, Miss Iceland never learned about gender roles in college, so she is now getting a good lesson in how not to deal with men. How not to deal even with
modern men who have had most of their manliness wrung out of them. Considering that
no one has apparently ever taught him how to function like a man, her erstwhile beau can only
adopt a shrill, slightly histrionic tone.
As I said, Polly does understand that the male/female
dynamics are the problem. But naturally, she thinks that the problem is his,
not hers and she advises that he should go into therapy. You might have noted
that Polly seems like something of a shill for therapy. One does not understand
why, since it seems merely to have filled her mind with psychobabble.
Anyway, Polly wants Miss Iceland’s sometime lover to stand
up for himself and to express his desires. Thus, that it’s all his fault for
allowing himself to be pushed around by her. One has a glimmering of sympathy
for the fact, though the solution might be to find a woman who is less of a
bulldozer and who is in closer touch with her feminine mystique.
Polly writes:
So, who
has shot down your chances? Your ex has. He resents you because he doesn’t know
how to express his true needs and desires the way you do. He doesn’t ask for
what he wants. He watches things go badly, shakes his head from the sidelines,
and blames you for it. He’s not an adult yet.
This
guy needs a therapist. If Iceland is a metaphor, it’s a metaphor for something
much deeper than just you and him. This isn’t about planning a trip; this is
about the way he was treated as a kid. Maybe he was coddled but disrespected.
Maybe people pretended to listen to his needs but did whatever they wanted
instead. Whatever it is, he still feels angry and powerless and he’s projecting
that onto you.
I have
empathy for that.
Polly doesn’t recognize that it’s not quite that simple. If
he is dealing with a bossy woman who insists on leaning in and who always wants
to get his way, he is not going to be able to assert himself without provoking
constant conflict. It’s nice to think that both parties can be equally
assertive, but such is apparently not the case. The relationship in question
shows us that it’s not the case. If he were to start asserting himself and
trying to get his way, Miss Iceland would not thrill to the new experience. She
would push back and get right back in his face. Having learned to unman men she is not going to change because he has gotten some therapy.
In truth, if her man goes to most therapists he is going to hear that he is being petulant and
childish and ought to be thankful that Miss Iceland has taken charge of his pathetic
excuse for a life. I mention that in order to save you from having to waste
your time with certain kinds of therapists.
In any case, Polly has no real sympathy for manly men. She
wants them to become more vulnerable. But, she knows from the case of someone
named Bjork that, as mentioned yesterday, being a strong, powerful, independent
autonomous woman is really a formula for being alone.
Polly writes:
Instead
of learning how to become open-chested, instead of embracing vulnerability as
the cure to their inflexible, defensive, anxious, blaming postures (Björk’s
album title: Vulnicura),
some people retreat, get defensive and anxious, and blame others for everything
that’s wrong in their lives.
And if you want to understand why people avoid certain kinds
of therapists, consider this from Polly. She thinks that the man is afraid of
intimacy. How ridiculous can you get? This is girl talk. A man who feels unmanned
needs, according to Polly and to most therapists, more girl talk:
It’s
going to take a lot of work and belief in vulnerability and growth for him to
express his desires directly and stop making other people responsible for what
happens to him. He needs to understand: This is about intimacy. Intimacy scares
the fuck out of him, and makes him angry. My guess is that he didn’t feel safe
in his most intimate, affectionate relationships as a kid, so you make him feel
tremendously unsafe and angry.
Polly does understand that men do not find strong and bossy
women attractive. Unfortunately, she blames it on men:
It’s
pretty common, actually, for a strong, decisive woman like Björk to wake up one
day and discover that her partner secretly resents her power. Even a famous
artist like Matthew Barney can resent a strong woman. But seriously, what are
you going to do? I guess you could’ve let your ex get a place of his own
instead of saving him when he moved to your city. Some guys don’t want to look
back on a story like that, even if they say it forced them to grow up. They can’t
stand it when you bring it up, either. They need an Iceland to counteract it.
Men
don’t always like a woman who upstages them, who is more capable and maybe
braver than they are. You can’t understand why they’re so tepid, and then it
comes out: They want someone to be a pretty background while they’re the main
attraction. Other guys just don’t want to be asked to bring everything they
have to the table. They don’t want to share, because sharing and intimacy feel
like being manipulated to them. They’re stuck, but they don’t want your help,
either.
It would be nice to think that people can have it exactly as
they want to have it. In truth, life is about trade-offs. If a woman wants to
be strong and decisive, as mentioned yesterday, and as most women seem to
understand, she is not going to find very many men who will take up the
challenge. She can stick to her guns or get back in touch with her feminine
mystique.
Of course, Polly tells Miss Iceland that even if she chooses
to become more feminine, it will never work. In truth, it does work, and it is
a bad idea to suggest that Miss Iceland should not change her own errant ways:
If you
choose a man who resents your power and feels small whenever you feel big,
you’re very likely to give up your own power and independence and happiness
just to soothe him. You won’t just have a bad relationship, in other words,
you’ll also feel insecure in your career, angry with your friends, and unhappy
in general. And even when you compromise yourself to prop a man up, he might still feel like you’re robbing
him of his independence.
It’s not a question of soothing anyone. It’s not about
propping anyone up. Note that Polly chooses the most derogatory terms to
describe what used to have something to do with the way women act towards their
men. It’s about taking a step back and allowing him to exercise his own
authority. Some would call it deference and denounce it. Whatever you want to call it, most
women understand that being bossy and leaning in toward a man does not produce
very many happy endings.