Back to the Cyberculture Archive VIOLATION AND VIRTUALITY: Two cases of physical and psychological boundary transgression and their implications Allucquere Rosanne Stone Advanced Communication Technologies Laboratory Department of Radio-TV-Film The University of Texas at Austin CMA6.118 Austin Texas 78712-1091 Internet: sandy@actlab.rtf.utexas.edu Copyright (c) 1993 by Allucquere Rosanne Stone. This version may be freely distributed electronically, but may not be reproduced in hardcopy form without permission. -------------------------------------------- Instructions and Caution: This paper consists of a series of narratives, disconnected and interwoven. I don't want to simplify the task of keeping them separate, because that goes against the grain of my intent in mashing them together. However, because some readers may find the style too jarring to follow, in this version I have provided some landmarks in the form of horizontal dashed lines (--------). These indicate that a shift in the narrative is just ahead. You'll find that the shifts obey a simple rule set. Ready? -------------------------------------------- From a headline in the San Francisco Chronicle: @begin(display)On July 23, 1990, a 27-year-old woman filed a complaint in Oshkosh, Wisconsin charging that Mark Peterson, an acquaintance, raped her in her car. The woman had been previously diagnosed as having Multiple Personality Disorder (MPD). She claimed that Peterson raped her after deliberately drawing out one of her personalities, a naive young woman who he thought would be willing to have sex with him.@end(display) Cut to: The municipal building complex in Oshkosh, Wisconsin. Outside the courthouse, gleaming white media vans line the street, nose to tail like a pod of refrigerators in rut. A forest of bristling antennas reaches skyward, and teenagers in brightly colored fast-food livery come and go bearing boxes and bags; the local pizza joints are doing a land-office business keeping the crews supplied. The sun is very bright, and we blink as we emerge from the shadows of the courthouse. "Jim Clifford would have loved this," I comment. "I wonder what the Mashpee courthouse looked like during the trial he was researching." "Where's Mashpee?" my friend asks. "In New England. The town of Mashpee was originally an Indian village. The Mashpee Indians deeded some land to the settlers, and the settlers eventually took over everything. A few years ago the surviving Mashpee families sued the town of Mashpee to get their land back, claiming that it had been taken from them illegally. When it finally came to trial, the government argued that the case revolved around the issue of whether the Mashpee now were the same Mashpee as the Mashpee then. In other words, were these Mashpee direct descendants of the original Mashpee in an uninterrupted progression. "So the issue really being argued was, just what in hell is cultural continuity, anyway? Is it bloodline, like the government wanted it to be, or is it the transmission of shared symbols and values, like the view that the Mashpee themselves seemed to hold? "That's why I find this trial so interesting, because what they're arguing here is both similar and different, and what's happening here both resonates and clashes with the Mashpee case in important ways." While we stood in line there were a million and one other things I wanted to add. For example, the idea that personal identity is so refractory is a culturally specific one. Changing your name to signify an important change in your life was common in many North American cultures. Names themselves weren't codified as personal descriptors until the Domesday book. The idea behind taking a name appropriate to one's current circumstance was that identity is not static. Rather, the concept of one's public and private self, separately or together, changes with age and experience (as do the definitions of the categories public and private); and the name or the label tor the identity package is an expression of that. The child is mother to the adult, but the adult is not merely the child a bit later in time. Retaining the same name throughout life is part of an evolving strategy of producing particular kinds of subjects. In order to stabilize a name in such a way that it becomes a permanent descriptor, its function must either be split off from the self, or else the self must acquire a species of obduracy and permanence to match that of the name. In this manner a permanent name facilitates control; enhances interchangeability...if you can't have a symbolic identity (name) that coincides with your actual state at the time, then your institutionally maintained or fiduciary identity speaks you; you become the generic identity that the institutional descriptors allow. Here in Oshkosh, instead of asking what is a culture, the unspoken question is what is a person. We all say "I'm not the person now that I was then," but as far as not only the government but everyone else is concerned, that's a figure of speech. In Mashpee exactly the opposite was being argued: whether the disparate lived experiences of individual members of a continually negotiated cultural system or an imagined cultural "unit" converged, through a legal apparatus transculturally imposed, on a unitary fiction, the fiduciary entity called the Mashpee tribe. In this trial, we have disparate experiences of individual social identities having at their focus a physical "unit", a fiduciary entity called the person, whose varying modes of existence both support and problematize the obduracy of individual identity and its refractoriness to deconstruction. On this particular day, the first day of what by anybody's definition could be called the spectacle of multiplicity, everyone is getting their fifteen seconds' worth, their own little niche in the spectacle as multiplicity and violence get processed through the great engine of commodification just like everything else. Reporters from media all over the world are interviewing everything that moves. There are only so many people available in Oshkosh, and after exhausting whatever possibilities present themselves in the broad vicinity of the municipal complex, in a typical paparrazi feeding frenzy the media begin to devour each other. On the lawn not far from the courthouse doors Mark Blitstein, a reporter for the Oshkosh Herald, a small local newspaper, is grinning broadly. "I was just interviewed by the BBC," he says. ------------------------------------------ Cut to New York, 1982. The multiple user social environments written for the large, corporate-owned, for-pay systems betray none of their origins in low culture. They do not contain objects, nor can objects be constructed within them. They are thoroughly sanitized, consisting merely of bare spaces within which interactions can take place. They are the Motel 6 of virtual systems. Such an environment is the CB chat line on CompuServe. It was on the CB chat line on CompuServe that a New York psychiatrist named Sanford Lewin opened an account. In the conversation channels, particularly the realtime chat conferences such as "CB", it is customary to choose an online name or "handle" that may have no relationship to one's "real" name, which CompuServe does not reveal. Frequently, however, participants in virtual conversations choose handles that express some part of their personalities, real or imagined. Lewin, with his profession in mind, chose the handle "Shrink, Inc." It does not appear to have dawned on him that the term was gender-neutral until a day not long after he first signed on. He had been involved in a general chat in public virtual space, had started an interesting conversation with a woman, and they had decided to drop into private mode for a few minutes. In private mode two people who have chosen to converse can only "hear" each other, and the rest of the people in the vicinity cannot "hear" them. The private conversation was actually under way for a few minutes before Lewin realized it was profoundly different from any conversation he'd been in before. Somehow the woman to whom he was talking had mistaken him for a woman psychiatrist. He had always felt that even in his most personal conversations with women there was always something missing, some essential connection. Suddenly he understood why, because the conversation he was now having was deeper and more open than anything he'd experienced. "I was stunned," he said later, "at the conversational mode. I hadn't known that women talked among themselves that way. There was so much more vulnerability, so much more depth and complexity. And then I thought to myself, Here's a terrific opportunity to help people." Lewin reasoned, or claimed to have reasoned, that if women were willing to let down their conversational barriers with other women in the chat system, then as a psychiatrist he could use the chat system to do good. The obvious strategy of continuing to use the gender-neutral "Shrink, Inc." handle didn't seem like the right approach. It appears that he became deeply intrigued with the idea of interacting with women as a woman, rather than using a female persona as a masquerade; rather with becoming a female persona to the extent that he could feel what it was like to be a woman in some deep and essential way. And at this point his idea of helping women by becoming an online woman psychiatrist took a different turn. He opened a second account with CompuServe under the name of Joan Greene. He spent considerable time working out Joan's persona. He needed someone who would be fully functioning online, but largely unavailable offline in order to keep her real identity secret. For the most part, he developed an elaborate and complex history for Joan, but creating imaginary personas was not something with which he had extensive experience. So there were a few minor inconsistencies in Joan's history from time to time; and it was these that provided the initial clues that eventually tipped off a few people on the net that something was wrong. As it turned out, though, Joan's major problems didn't arise from the inconsistencies in her history, but rather from the consistencies -- from the picturebook-perfect life Lewin had developed for her. ---------------------------------- The cult of Isis reached full flower in Egypt at around 300 BCE, in the New Kingdom during the Persian Dynasties. The outlines of this familiar myth are simple: At first there existed only the ocean. On the surface of the ocean appeared an egg, from which Ra, the sun, was born. Ra gave birth to two sons, Shu and Geb, and two daughters, Tefnut and Nut. Geb and Nut had two suns, Set and Osiris, and two daughters, Isis and Nephthys. Osiris married his sister Isis and succeeded Ra as king of the earth. However, his brother Set hated him. Set killed Osiris, cut him into pieces, and scattered the fragments over the entire Nile valley. Isis gathered up the fragments, embalmed them, and resurrected Osiris as king of the netherworld, or the land of the dead. Isis and Osiris had a son, Horus, who defeated Set in battle and became king of the earth. In his foundational work in abnormal psychology @italic |