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The
Wisdom Pages
ON
BEING A MAN
Keith Thompson talks with Robert Bly
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Thompson:
The golden ball, of course is recurrent in many fairy
stories. What does it symbolise in general and what
is its significance here?
Bly: The golden
ball suggests the unity of personality that we have
as children, or a kind of radiance, a sense of unity
with the universe. The ball is golden, representing
wholeness; like the sun, it gives off a radiant
energy from inside. Notice that in this story the boy
is eight. We all lose something around the age of
eight, whether we are boy or girl, male or female. We
lose the golden ball in grade school if not before;
high school finishes it. We spend the rest of our
lives trying to get the ball back. The first stage of
that process, I guess, would be accepting -firmly,
definitively - that the ball has been lost. Remember
Freud's words? "What a distressing contrast
there is between the radiant intelligence of the
child and the feeble mentality of the average adult'?
So who's got the
golden ball? In the '80's, males were told that the
golden ball was the feminine, in their own feminine
side. They found the feminine, and still did not find
the golden ball. The step that both Freud and Jung
urged of males, and the step that men are beginning
to undertake now, is the realisation that you can't
look to your own feminine side, because that's not
were the ball was lost. You can't go to your wife and
ask for the golden ball back: she'd give it if she
could, because women are not hostile in this way to
men's growth, but she doesn't have it anyway, and
besides she has lost her own. And heaven knows you
can't ask your mother! After looking for the golden
ball in women and not finding it, then looking to his
own feminine side, the young male is called upon to
consider that the golden ball lies within the
magnetic field of the wild man. Now, that s a very
hard thing for us to conceive; the possibility that
the deep nourishing and spiritually radiant energy
lies not in the feminine side, but in the deep
masculine. Not the shallow masculine, the macho
masculine, the snowmobile masculine, but the deep
masculine, the hairy instinctive one who's underwater
and who has been there we don't know how long.
Now, The amazing thing
about the "Iron John" story is that it
doesn't say that the golden ball is being held by
some benign Asian guru or by a kind young man named
Jesus. There's something connected with getting the
golden ball back that is incompatible with niceness.
In the story of "The Frog Prince'1 it's the frog, the un-nice one that
everyone says, "Ick!" to, who brings the
golden ball back. And the frog only turns into a
prince when it is thrown against the wall in a fit of
what New Age People might call a fit of
"negative energy'? New Age thought has taught
young men. to kiss frogs. That doesn't always work.
You only get your mouth wet. The women 5 movement has
helped women to learn to throw the frog against the
wall, but men haven't had this kind of movement yet.
The kind of energy I'm talking about is not the same
as macho, brute strength, which men already know
enough about; it's forceful action undertaken not
with-out compassion, but with resolve.
Thompson:
It sounds as if contacting the wild-man would involve
in some sense a movement against the forces of
civilisation.
Bly: It's true.
When it comes time for a young male to have a
conversation with the wild-man, it's not the same as
as conversation with his minister or his guru. When a
boy talks with the hairy man, he is not getting into
a conversation about bliss or mind or spirit, or
''higher consciousness, but about something wet, dark
and low - what James Hillman would call "soul'?
And I think that
todays males are just about ready to take that step;
to go to the cage and ask for the golden ball back.
Some are ready to do that. Others haven't got the
water out of the pond yet - they haven't left the
collective male identity and gone out into the
wilderness alone, into the unconscious. You've got to
take a bucket, several buckets. You can't wait for a
giant to come along and suck out all the water for
you: all that magic stuff isn't going to help you. A
weekend at Esalen won't do it either! You have to do
it bucket by bucket. This resembles the slow
discipline of art: it's the work that Rembrandt did,
that Picasso and Yeats and Rilke and Bach all did.
Bucket work implies much more discipline than many
males have right now.
Thompson:
And of course it's going to take some persistence and
discipline, not only to uncover the deep male, but to
get the golden ball back. It seems unlikely that this
un-nice wild-man" would just hand it over.
Bly: You're
right: what kind of story would it be if the wild man
answered: "Well, okay, here's your ball - go
have your fun"? Jung said that in any case, if
you're asking your psyche for something, don't use
yes-or-no questions - the psyche likes to make deals.
If part of you, for example is lazy and doesn't want
to do any work, a flat out New Year's resolution
won't do you any good: it will work better if you say
to the lazy part of yourself, "You let me work
for an hour, then I'll let you be a slob for an hour
- deal?" So in "Iron John;' a deal is made:
the wild man agrees to give the ball back if the boy
opens the cage.
At first the boy is
frightened and runs off. Finally, the third time the
wild man offers the same deal, the boy says, "I
couldn't open it even if I wanted to, because I don't
know where the key is'? The wild man now says
something magnificent: he says, "The key is
under your mothers pillow'?
Did you get this shot?
The key to let the wild man out is lying not in the
toolshed, not in the attic, not in the cellar - it's
under his mother's pillow! What do you make of that?
Thompson:
Would it suggest that the young male has to take back
the power that he has given to his mother and get
away from the force field of her bed? He must direct
his energies away from pleasing Mommy and toward his
search for his own instinctive roots.
Bly:
That's right, and we see a lot of trouble here these
days, particularly among spiritual devotees. A guru
may help you skip over your troubled relations with
your mother, but one doesn't enter the soul by
skipping one's personal history is also history in
the larger sense. In the West our way has been to
enter the soul by consciously exploring the
relationship with the mother - even though it may
grieve us to do it, even though it implies the incest
issue, even though we can' I seem to make any headway
in talking with her.
Thompson:
Which would explain why the boy turns away twice in
fright before agreeing to get the key from his
mothers bed. Some long-time work is involved in
making this kind of break.
Bly: Yes. And
it surely accounts for the fact that, - in the story,
the mother and father are away on the day that the
boy finally obeys the wild man. Obviously, you've got
to wait until your mother and father have gone away.
This represents not being so dependent on the
collective, on the approval of the community, on
being a nice person, or essentially being dependent
on your own mother. Because if you went up to your
mother and said, "I want the key so I can let
the wild man out;' she'd say, "Oh no you just
get a job;' or "Come over here and give mommy a
kiss'? There are very few mothers in the world who
would release that key from under the pillow, because
they are intuitively aware of what would happen next
- namely, they would loose their nice boys. The
possessiveness that some mothers exercise on sons -
not to mention the possessiveness that fathers
exercise toward their daughters - cannot be
overestimated.
And then we have a
lovely scene in which the boy succeeds in opening the
cage and setting the wild man free. At this point one
could imagine a number of things happening. The wild
man could go back to his pond, so that the split
happens all over again: by that time the parents come
back, the wild man is gone and the boy has replaced
the key. He could become a corporate executive, an
ordained minister, a professor; he might be a typical
twentieth-century male.
But in this case, what
happens is that the wild man comes out of the cage
and starts toward the forest, and the boy shouts
after him, "Don't run away! my parents are going
to he very angry when they come back'? And Iron John
says, "I guess your right; you'd better come
with me'? He hoists the boy on to his shoulders and
off they
Thompson: What
does this mean, that they take off together?
Bly: There are
several possible arrangements in life that a male can
make with the wild man. The male can be separated
from the wild man in his consciousness by thousands
of miles and never see him. Or the male and the wild
man can exist together in a civilised place, like a
court-yard, with the wild man in a cage, and they can
carry on a conversation with one another which can go
on for a long time. But apparently the two can never
be united in the courtyard: the boy cannot bring the
wild man into his
home. When the wild man is freed a little, when the
young man feels a little more trust in his
instinctive part after going through some discipline,
then he can let the wild man out of the cage. And
since the wild man can't stay with him in
civilisation, he must go off with the wild man.
This is where the
break with the parents finally comes. As they go off
together, the wild man says, "You'll never see
your mother and father again'? The boy has to accept
that the collective thing is over. He must leave his
parents force field.
Thompson: In
the ancient Greek tradition a young man would leave
his family to study with an older man the energy of
Zeus, Apollo, or Dionysius. We seem to have lost the
rite of initiation, and the young males have a great
need to be introduced to the male mysteries.
Bly:
This is exactly what has been missing in our culture.
Among the Hopis and other Native Americans of the
South West, a boy is taken away at the age of twelve
and led into the kiva (down!): He stays down there
for six weeks, and a year and a half passes before he
sees his mother. He enters completely into the
instinctive male world, which means a sharp break
with both parents. You see the fault of the nuclear
family isn't so much that it's crazy and full of
double binds (that's true in communities to - the
human condition); the issue is that the son has a
difficult time breaking away from his parents' field
of energy, especially the mothers field. Our culture
has made no provision for this initiation.
The ancient societies
believed that the boy becomes man only through ritual
and effort - that he must be into the world of men.
It doesn't happen by itself; it doesn't happen just
because he eats Wheaties. And only men can do the
work of initiation.
Thompson:
We tend to picture initiation as a series of tests
that the young man goes through, but surely there s
more to it.
Bly: We can
also imagine initiation as that moment when the older
men together welcome the younger males into the male
world. One of the best stories I've heard about
initiated this kind of welcoming is one which takes
place each year among the Kikuyus in Africa. When a
young man is about ready to be welcomed in, he is
taken away from his mother and brought to a special
place the men have set up some distance from the
village. He fasts for three days. The third night he
finds him self sitting ma circle around the fire with
the older males. He is hungry, thirsty, alert and
frightened. One of the older males takes a knife and
opens a vein in his arm, and lets a little of his
blood flow into a gourd or bowl. Each man in the
circle opens his arm with the same knife, as the bowl
goes around, and lets some blood flow in. When the
bowl arrives at the young male, he is invited in
tenderness to take nourishment from it.
The boy learns a
number of things. He learns that there is a kind of
nourishment that comes not from his mother only, but
from males. And he learns that the knife can be used
for many purposes besides wounding others. Can he
have any doubt now that he is welcome in the male
world? Once that is done the males can teach him the
myths, the stories, the songs that carry the male
values: not fighting only only, but spirit values.
Once these ''moistening myths" are learned, they
lead the young male far beyond his personal father
and into the moistness of the swampy fathers who
stretch back century after century.
Thompson:
If young men today have no access to initiation rites
of the past, how are they to make the passage into
their instinctive male energy?
Bly:
Let me turn the question back to you; as a young
male, how are you going to do it?
Thompson: Well
I've heard so much of my own path described in your
remarks about soft young men. When I was fourteen my
parents were divorced, and my brothers and I stayed
with our mom. My relationship with my dad had been
remote and distant anyway, and now he wasn't even in
the house. My mom had the help of a succession of
maids over the years to help raise us, particularly a
wonderful old country woman who did everything from
changing our diapers to teaching us to pray. It came
to pass that my best friends were women, including
several older, energetic women who introduced me to
politics,
literature and
feminism. These were platonic friendships on the
order of a mentor-student bond. I was particularly
influenced by the energy of the Women's movement,
partially because I had been raised by strong yet
nurturing women and partially my fathers absence
suggested to me that men couldn't be trusted. So for
almost ten years, through about age twenty four, my
life was full of self-confident, experienced women
friends and men friends who, like me, placed a
premium on vulnerability, and gentleness and
sensitivity. From the stand point of the '80's-'70s
male, I had it made! Yet a couple of years ago, I
began to feel that something was missing.
Bly: What was
missing for you?
Thompson:
My father. I began to think about my father. He began
to appear in my dreams, and when I looked in old
family photos, seeing his picture bought up a lot of
grief - grief that I didn't know him, that the
distance between us seemed so great. As 1 began to
let myself feel my loneliness for him, one night I
had a powerful dream, a dream I had actually had
before and forgotten. In the dream I was carried off
into the woods by a pack of she-wolves who fed and
nursed and raised me with love and wisdom, and I
became one of them. And yet in some unspoken way, I
was always slightly, separate, different from the
rest of the pack. One day after we had been running
through the woods together in beautiful formation and
with lightning speed, we came to a river and began to
drink. When we put our faces to the water, I could
see the reflection of all of them but I couldn't see
my own! There was an empty space in the rippling
water where I was supposed to be. My immediate
response in the dream was panic - was I really there,
did I even exist? I knew the dream had to do in some
way with the absent male, both within me and with
respect to my absent father. I resolved to spend time
with him, to see who 'e are in each others lives now
that we ve both grown up little.
B1y: So the
dream deepened the longing. Have you seen um?
Thompson:
Yes. I went back to the Midwest a few months after to
see him and my mom, who are both remarried and still
live in our hometown. For the first time I spent as
much, if not more time with my dad than with my mom.
He and I took drives around the county td places we'd
spent time during my childhood, seeing old barns and
tractors and fields which seemed not to have changed
at all. I would tell my mom, "I'm going over to
see dad. We're going for a drive and then having
dinner together. See you in the morning'? That would
never have happened a few years earlier.
Bly:
That dream is the whole story. What has happened
since?
Thompson: Since
reconnecting with my father I've been discovering
that I have less need to make my women friends serve
as my sole confidants and confessors. I'm turning
more to my men friends in these ways, especially
those who are working with similar themes in their
lives. What's common to our experience is that not
having known or connected with our fathers and not
having older male mentors, we 've tried to get
strength second hand through women who got their
strength from the Women's Movement. It's as if many
of today's soft young males want these women, who are
often older and wiser, to initiate them in some way.
Bly:
I think that's true. And the problem is that, from
the ancient point of view, women cannot initiate
males: it's impossible.
When I was lecturing
about the initiation of males, several women in the
audience who were raising sons alone told me that
they had come up against exactly that problem. They
sensed that their sons needed some sort of toughness,
or discipline, or hardness - but they found that if
they tried to provide it they would start to lose
touch with their own femininity. They didn't know
what to do. I said that the best thing to do when the
boy is twelve is send him to this father. And several
of the women just said flatly, "No, men aren't
nourishing, they wouldn't take care of them'? I told
them that I had experienced tremendous reserves of
nourishment that hadn't been called upon until it was
time for me to deal with my children. Also, I think a
son has a kind of body-longing for the father which
must be honoured.
One woman told an
interesting story: She was raising a son and two
daughters. When the son was fourteen or so, he went
off to live with his father, but stayed only a month
or two and then came back. She said she knew that,
with three women, there was too much feminine energy
in the house for him - it was unbalanced, so to
speak, but what could she do? One day she said
gently, "John, it's time to come to dinner, and
he knocked her across the room. She said, "I
think it's time to go back to your father'? He said,
"you're right'? The boy couldn't bring what he
needed into his consciousness, but his body knew it.
And his body acted. The mother didn't take it
personally either: she understood it was a message.
In the U.S. there are so many big muscled high school
boys hulking around the kitchen rudely, and I think
in a way they're trying to make themselves less
attractive to their mothers. Separation from the
mother is crucial. I'm not saying that women have
been doing the wrong thing, necessarily. I think the
problem is more that the men are not really doing
their job.
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Index
Being Human
Friendship
Future
Good Morning
Living
Love
Men
New Age
Lord Shiva Presents;
The Art of Cantering
Past
Present
Risk
Sage Advice
Tree Signs
Wisdom
Your Most Sensitive Organ
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