It’s getting hard to tell the metros from the gay guys these days, no? Fashionably coifed, chatty, gym rats, they look like they’ve never been in a fist fight. Yet, the “metrosexual” phenomenon is just a symptom of the larger transformation of middle class masculinity in contemporary American society. The transformation has resulted in the “wussapalooka,” or the “neo-male,” defined here as the modern middle class white dude…who went to college. A technician of power, without any power himself, the wussapalooca derives his self-identity through group identification. He has the type of career, profession or vocation, that makes you want to flee from him at dinner parties. The term “wussapalooka” was conjured up cartoonist and commentator Ted Rall, in a September 3, 2007 cartoon. The cartoon is presented as an invitation sent by “hip, white literary types” who invite you to Wussapalooka, a “benefit for the most appealing and unthreatening members of The Community, i.e., our nannies’ children…Where Self-Effacing is an Act of Tactical Hostility.”
The term “wussapalooka” (borrowed from Ted Rall) is redefined here to mean the “neo-male.” The wussapalooka is manufactured by the mildly upper-middle class society. In the process, physical aggression and a masculine presentation have been replaced with a kind of a male version of “queen bee and wanna be” social behavior. Neo-males’ have co-opted social skills that had formerly been attributed (fairly or unfairly) to adolescent girls. It is a kind of shallow cruelness exercised through subtle maliciousness. Plain aggression has been relegated to passive-aggressive “snarkiness.” Snarky; to be “rudely sarcastic or disrespectful; snide” (dictionary.com).
Richard Rapaport argued in the San Francisco Chronicle that today’s television advertisements are “built on sadism, derision and ‘gotcha,’ that exemplify a move to what we might call ‘the Advertising Age of Snide.’” (Rapapot, Richard, Advertising in the Age of Snide, San Francisco Chronicle, 12/18/07, B5). Commercials, he argues, are a good barometer of the changing social climate of modern life. No other demographic best fits the “Age of Snide” than does today’s snarky neo-males.
If you need a mental image of the new age male, imagine a purposefully unextraordinary man, with a perpetual smirk on his face; something like the Verizon Wireless “Can you hear me now?” guy mixed with Tom Delay. Hostility without balls.
The regimentation of childhood with its extended school days, soccer practice, and unrealistic societal expectations have made our youth competent, but not particular profound. No matter, as long as they gain social acceptance.
Male aggression has evolved in the new social environment. Ironically, aggression is now exercised passively to avoid the risks attendant with genuine masculinity. That is, rejection and failure. It is the fear of failure, and the fear of being rejected by the social group that results in boys no longer growing up to be men. Instead boys grow up to be “male.” They attain the social function of men, but without the risks of manhood.
To the neo-male, group identification and loyalty are more important than a stoic self-confidence. The groups are coalesced by the fear of social ostracism resulting in a kind of ugly group think. The engagement of men’s social cruelty is not perpetuated to attract the opposite sex, but rather to remain part of a group or clique and thereby have access and socialize with the women members of the group. In other words, he doesn’t want to get the girl, he’d rather invest his time being in the company of women. Maybe one will take pity on him. While attempting to maintain membership status in a particular group, the wussapalooka also attempts to limit male membership in the group, and to expel threatening members. The result is the creation of a bland, conformist, and unimaginative group of males, for which the term “man” is too strong a word.

4 comments:
Ha! Awesome!
This gentleman e-mailed this to my tribe account. I thought I'd include it here:
"Greetings,
I just read your Wussapalooka blog and wanted to tell you how much I agreed with the post. I would have commented on the blog itself but you have to have an account and I have so damned many blog sites I try to keep up with that I didn't want another so I am commenting here instead.
The wussification of men has ground my ass to a bloody stump for ages. It comes through in so many aspects of society these days. It is everywhere, especially in the music field. If I hear one more high voiced, ball-less, testosterone free sensitive male singer songwriter regaling me with tomes about his gawddam feelings I am gonna go all Elvis on them and shoot my TV.
I blame self esteem in the schools. When I was in school (and admittedly, I am elderly and was in school a long time ago) self esteem wasn't something that was bestowed on you and then protected with a vengence. Self esteem was earned through work and accomplishment. Success in whatever endevour you were attempting helped build your self esteem and failure was a kick in the damned teeth. You fucked up, your cronies gave you shit. Now, when kids fail, they are coddled and pampered so their self esteem is not damaged. So now, we have a generation or two of totally useless men who have never had to defend their 'honor' in a playground fist fight and think the world owes them everything because they have been taught that failure means nothing. It sickens me...
But enough of this palaver. I just wanted to tell you that you were right on with your post. Well done!!
Nice to make your literary acquaintence.
SideShow Bennie "
Let's go fight club on their asses
Agreed. By all accounts, I'm a stereotypical girl (college-educated, liberal feminist) who should be dating these stereotypical guys but their figurative lack of balls drives me batty. So my boyfriend is a blue-collar "knuckle-dragger" (his term) who works in a steel mill, where he and his crew-mates set each other on fire for fun and regularly tell each other to fuck off and cut the bullshit. These guys put their lives - their own, and each others' - at risk each and every day so they have to be able to trust one another, like soldiers in the trenches.
As far as we're concerned, these "neo-males" aren't even in the game.
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