Eve Kosofsky Sedgwick
In memoriam
BY ANN PELLEGRINI
I first laid eyes on Eve Kosofsky Sedgwick at
the Fourth Annual Lesbian and Gay Studies conference, at Harvard
University, in 1990. The previous annual conferences had been held at
Yale University, and now it was Harvard's turn. Those were relatively
early days in the emergence of lesbian and gay studies as an
intellectual project and as a "legitimate" scholarly enterprise,
although the scandal was at least half the fun. If it is hard to
recapture in words the heady mixture of intellectual adventure and
plain old libidinal pulse that shaped those early moments of field
formation, it is surely impossible to overstate Sedgwick's own
luminous, path-clearing, and sometimes wickedly playful role in the
imagination and formation of lesbian and gay studies.
After a long and public battle with breast cancer, Eve Kosofsky
Sedgwick died on Sunday, April 12th. She was 58. She was a renowned
literary critic who left her imprint on numerous fields, but most
distinctively on an interdisciplinary field she helped inaugurate:
queer studies.
Truth be told, I do not remember the paper she gave at the Harvard
conference. Instead, what stands out most sharply for me from that
first personal encounter were the T-shirts Sedgwick was selling —
which she had a prominent hand in designing — as a fund raiser for
Harvey Gantt's insurgent and ultimately unsuccessful campaign to unseat
Sen. Jesse Helms of North Carolina. Sedgwick was teaching at Duke
University then, in the department of English. At the time, Duke was
the hot zone for queer theory; Sedgwick herself had arrived there in
1988, recruited from Amherst College. The T-shirt (black, natch)
featured a profile — in neon pink, if memory serves — of firm
buttocks juxtaposed with the unmistakable face of Helms. Bright-pink
lettering proclaimed and, more to the point, dared: "Know your asshole.
This one deserves pleasure and respect." Lest there be any doubt, an
arrow identified just which "one" was being spoken about, tracing a
line to the buttocks. Needless to say, I bought one, and over the years
it caused more than one turned head and whiplashed stare. The T-shirt
has long since seen its last wash cycle, but how I loved it, with its
bright emblem of queer theory's political promise and, especially, the
way it bore the signature of Sedgwick's distinctive wit.
The real whiplash that Sedgwick created, the one that would not just
turn heads but blow minds, was provided by the publication, later in
1990, of her Epistemology of the Closet (University of
California Press). In that, her most influential book, she began with
the stunning claim: "This book will argue that an understanding of
virtually any aspect of modern Western culture must be, not merely
incomplete, but damaged in its central substance to the degree that it
does not incorporate a critical analysis of modern homo/heterosexual
definition; and it will assume that the appropriate place for that
critical analysis to begin is from the relatively decentered
perspective of modern gay and antihomophobic theory." Antihomophobic.
With that word, Sedgwick pulled heterosexual scholars, too, into the
project of investigating the social meanings and sometimes violent
force fields generated by the crisis of homo/heterosexual definition.
That one of the founders of queer studies should have herself been not
just heterosexual but married (for 40 years, to Hal Sedgwick, who
survives her) is surprising only to those who posit a straightforward
identity between what one studies and who one is. It is not simply that
Sedgwick's own example confounds such an assumption; disorganizing and
deconstructing those alignments were among the deeper claims of her
body of work and of queer studies more generally.
As she wrote in Epistemology of the Closet, "Axiom 1: People
are different from each another." She went on, "It is astonishing how
few respectable conceptual tools we have for dealing with this
self-evident fact." In the face of the dazzling and dizzying ways in
which people differ from each other (and themselves), sexual
orientation is a pretty blunt instrument. That is a deceptively simple
argument, which Sedgwick went on to unfurl without ever losing sight of
how and why self-identifying as gay or lesbian in the face of a
homophobic world does vitally, urgently continue to matter.
Sedgwick always understood the role she and gay studies were playing in
the culture wars of the 1990s, but she was never cowed, as the neon
signature of that long-ago T-shirt illuminated. Perhaps the most
powerful and politically catalyzing aspect of Epistemology of the
Closet was her devastating dissection of what she called the
"regime of the open secret" and the structures of knowing and not
knowing (heterosexuality's willful ignorance) that surround, sometimes
claustrophobically, the experience and possibility of gay identity.
Sedgwick was writing on the heels of Bowers v. Hardwick, the
1986 U.S. Supreme Court decision upholding sodomy statutes (since
overturned in Lawrence v. Texas, in 2003), but her analysis of
the dilemmas of disclosure, what it is possible to know or say about
homosexuality, and by whom, seems no less vital today, nearly 20 years
after its first publication.
Another major innovation was to allow for, rather than to smooth over,
the incoherences and contradictions that have historically
structured — and continue to do so — homosexual and
heterosexual definition. In so doing, Sedgwick helped to clear a path
through the debate on whether sexual identity is inherent or socially
constructed; that debate organized, often acrimoniously, some early
conversations among scholars in lesbian and gay studies. For one thing,
Sedgwick pointed out how homo/heterosexual definition is caught between
two apparently opposing views: the "minoritizing" claim that
homosexuals constitute a "small, distinct, relatively fixed minority"
population (one version of that is the claim that homosexuals are "born
that way"); and the "universalizing" claim that sexual desire is such
an unpredictable, and unpredictably powerful, solvent of stable
identities that even the most apparently heterosexual persons, and
those to whom they are drawn, may be marked by same-sex influences and
desires (and vice versa for homosexual persons and the people to whom
they are drawn). Let's call the latter, universalizing view the "queer
possibility of possibility."
As Richard Kim pointed out in his own tribute to Sedgwick on The
Nation's blog, it is just that queer possibility that frightens so
many opponents of gay parenting, same-sex marriage, and gay rights more
generally: not just, what if gays recruit, but what if I am recruitable?
Answering that worry with assertions of gay and straight
immutability — the minoritizing argument — would not,
according to Sedgwick, solve the problem. It would rather land us in a
different set of quandaries and perhaps play into what she diagnosed as
the "genocidal fantasy" of a world with, if not no homosexuals at all,
at least with as few as possible. It is less that Sedgwick refused to
take sides — she was, after all, resolutely for a world not just
with many homosexuals but with the space to be gay or "do" gay in lots
of different ways, as her lesson plan "How to Bring Your Kids Up Gay:
The War on Effeminate Boys" suggests. It was more that she was
crucially attuned to the perils of both arguments and humble in the
face of the future either ushered in or foreclosed by choices made in
the present. ("How to Bring Your Kids Up Gay" is among the most
reprinted of Sedgwick's essays. It first appeared in the journal Social
Text in 1991, was subsequently reprinted in the book Tendencies,
by Duke University Press in 1993 and Routledge the next year, and has
been included in several anthologies.)
A through-line in Sedgwick's work is the way she joins humility to
fierce protectiveness of difference. Although she seemed to land on the
constructivist side of debates, seeing gay identity and sexuality as
constructed by social norms, she remained a passionate advocate of
attending seriously to the stories that gay men and lesbians have told
about themselves, whether they were "born" gay or made a radical
choice. For Sedgwick, the queer studies or queer theory that could not
make room for self-narratives that did not fit the frame of acacademic
theory was not worth having or preserving.
If Epistemology of the Closet and the earlier Between Men:
English Literature and Male Homosocial Desire (Duke University
Press, 1985) helped to spark a focus in Anglo-American literary studies
on lesbian and gay issues, with students inspired to read for gay or
queer subtexts in essays and books, we can see Sedgwick at once
anticipating and inaugurating new directions for lesbian and gay
studies beyond the literary. And that was so, even as her own essays
were gorgeously literary. One especially noteworthy example is "Queer
Performativity: Henry James's The Art of the Novel," which was
the very first article in the very first issue of GLQ: A Journal of
Lesbian and Gay Studies, in 1993. As the keyword "performativity"
suggests, the article found Sedgwick engaged both with the speech-act
theory of the late J.L. Austin and with Judith Butler's feminist and
queer reuses of Austin's concept of performativity.
The term "performativity" was introduced by Austin, a British
philosopher of language, to describe a class of utterances in which
speech acts: Saying is at the same time doing. The authority of
such utterances depends in large part on being utterly
conventionalized. Austin's ur-example (to which Sedgwick devoted her
critical attention and sharp wit) was the marital "I do," those two
magic words that, if said in the right way, in the right kind of
company, under the right conditions, transform a "man" and a "woman"
into a "husband and wife." Butler, now a professor of rhetoric and
comparative literature at the University of California at Berkeley,
picked up on the notion that saying was authorized and authorizing to
propose gender as itself a kind of stylized performance: Gender
performatives create the illusion that gender is natural and stable.
Sedgwick stepped into this conversation to observe that performatives
work two ways: inwardly (à la French deconstruction) and
outwardly (à la theatricality). But Sedgwick also pointed out
how discussions too easily degenerated into debates about whether a
particular performance was truly subversive. "The bottom line," in her
memorable words, "is generally the same: kinda subversive, kinda
hegemonic."
If the first iteration of Sedgwick's article placed her right in the
thick of conversations about identity as performative, it also forecast
later queer critical currents having to do with gay shame and the
matter of affect. Precisely because there is something contagious about
shame, she said, it could also provide surprising points of contact.
Sedgwick herself returned to "Queer Performativity" in the wake of
September 11, 2001, and importantly revised it, lifting out and
expanding her analysis of shame to ask how shame delineates identity
without being its endpoint. How it can lead to something else, like the
political collectivity that other theorists have suggested. The final
version of this essay appears in Touching Feeling: Affect,
Pedagogy, Performativity (Duke University Press, 2003). That text,
along with A Dialogue on Love (Beacon Press, 1999) and Shame
and Its Sisters: A Silvan Tomkins Reader (Duke University Press,
1995), which she co-edited with Adam Frank, placed Sedgwick at
the forefront of queer investigations of affect, which is one of the
liveliest areas of truly interdisciplinary discussion and debate in
queer studies (and beyond) today.
A Dialogue on Love was a kind of cancer journal. She wrote it in
company with her therapist, Shannon Van Wey, after the cancer she had
been suffering with recurred and she underwent a mastectomy. Sedgwick
drew verbatim conversations with the therapist into the text. It is
neither a purely solo-written book nor co-written in any formal sense.
Standing somewhere in between, it's a hybrid text that rather reveals
the social life and generosity of Sedgwick's thought.
But the formal experimentation of the book was not new for Sedgwick.
Think here of the serious playfulness of the essay she co-wrote with
Michael Moon — their two voices braiding and unbraiding —
"Divinity: A Dossier, a Performance Piece, a Little-Understood Emotion"
(in Tendencies). In those essays, and in Fat Art, Thin Art
(Duke University Press, 1994), a book of poetry, Sedgwick broke form to
suggest not only how many new things we might discover with her, but
also in how many unexpected modes. The diversity and queerness of the
forms to no small degree mime the arguments themselves. As she puts it
in Touching Feeling, she is less interested in "prescriptive
forms" than in the possibility of "a mind receptive to thoughts, able
to nurture and connect them, and susceptible to happiness in their
entertainment." Sedgwick seems to have achieved that for herself. One
of her enduring gifts to us — her readers, her students, her
colleagues — is the charge to just keep open to such receptivity,
with all the perils and possibilities it holds out.
There is some irony that Sedgwick should have died on Easter. She who
brilliantly analogized issues like the workings of the homosexual
closet and the dilemma of Jewish self-disclosures in Epistemology
of the Closet turned to Buddhism in the last decade of her life as
a way to undo some, in her words, "painful
epistemological/psychological knots" to do with illness and dying. In
her essay "Pedagogy of Buddhism," which appears in Touching Feeling,
Sedgwick refused the either/or charge to believe or disbelieve in
rebirth. Rather, she opened herself to a space freed from the demand to
know and given instead to the meditative play of "picturing your life,
even your character, otherwise than as it is." As she wrote, "So many
questions emerge. Yet their emergence is not in the context of blame or
self-blame, nor of will or resolve. The space is more like — what?
Wish? Somewhere, at least, liberated by both possibility and
impossibility, and especially by the relative untetheredness to self."
Sedgwick's turn to Buddhism was not a turning away from queer studies.
In many ways, we can see her meditative practices, and the lessons she
gleaned from them and shared with her readers and students, as
participating in a larger turn in queer studies to think about religion
and spirituality in less rigid and rigidly hostile ways. As at so many
other turning points in queer studies, Sedgwick's generosity and
imagination were inspiring — she offered a pedagogy unafraid not
to know, even when there seemed so much to be scared about. Here, amid
a meditation on Tibetan Buddhism, we can see Sedgwick grappling with
and expounding on some of the fundamental ethical and political claims
of queer theory: namely, the hope, the risk, and the serious play of
imagining otherwise, both in our deepest relations with others and in
ourselves — however fictive "the self" or however fleeting
Sedgwick herself's time among us.
Because of Eve Sedgwick's formative role in the shaping of queer
studies, the absence left in her wake looms large. And yet her legacy
lives on in the dazzling body of work she leaves behind, which we can
continue to read and teach and find happiness in. Sedgwick was also,
from all accounts, an amazing teacher and mentor to her students, so
many of whom have themselves gone on to leave their marks on queer and
feminist studies. She leaves us that other shining, pulsing legacy,
then, in the form of her many students, whom she touched and graced,
and whose own teaching is a kind of carrying forward of her torch and
her touch.
Ann Pellegrini is an associate professor of performance studies and
religious studies at New York University, where she also directs the
Center for the Study of Gender and Sexuality.
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