On page 99 of For the Love of Men Liz Plank writes about how dating is hard for modern men (and women) because, on the one hand, women want to be treated as equals, and on the other hand, men need to be chivalrous gentlemen, and “because those two messages conflict,” Plank writes, “men are justifiably lost.”
Justifiably lost. Just think about that for a minute. Because men can’t pay for dates anymore and because women are independent now, men have no idea what to do anymore. What a fucking excuse that gives men to be shitty people—and indeed, all of Plank’s book (especially this first half of complete drivel and fluff) reads like she’s a shitty man apologist, making excuses for why men can’t be better than they are, because they’re stuck in societal constraints of masculinity and patriarchy. Oh no, it can’t possibly be men’s faults that they’re so shitty; it’s actually women’s fault for being independent now and for still wanting to dating men. What the actual fuck?
And that’s just about the dating world and speaking about men with female partners. Later on in the book Plank discusses how men don’t do chores, housework or child-rearing as much as women do, which is no surprise to anyone. But then she says the following (page 172): “Although it’s tempting to blame individual men for not contributing to work inside the household, it’s crucial to look at the way laws and the policy environment collectively encourages them not to.” And you know what, yeah, I sympathize with men in the sense that society directs them certain and the lack of paternity time or paid-time-off can play a role in the commitments they have at home. But all men have to do is just say no to those expectations that prevent them from helping. All men have to do is make the right choice. But instead they claim that society prevents them from doing certain things because of “toxic masculinity,” a convenient and trendy buzzword that alleviates responsibility for just about anything. So they choose to be the bumbling idiot husband you see in every sitcom ever instead.
Here’s the thing about societal nonconformity, though: I have been doing it for years, as have most other women. There is almost no woman who lives up to the standards of beauty and achievement that society expects from them. And guess what? We’re doing okay. Yes, of course women feel pressured to fit into certain standards, and of course it is extremely detrimental to women’s physical and mental health. But once you are able to get past the absurdity of those expectations, once you live your life, it’s easy. You just do it. I don’t adhere to beauty norms, female appearances, gendered clothing, stereotypical hobbies or activities, but guess what? I’m still a woman. I’m still living my life. It’s that easy.
So what are men’s excuses? Plank offers plenty, again in apologist form, that men are useless when they can’t be chivalrous, which is why they act entitled and insecure around women. She says that men’s families don’t actually like men to be vulnerable so they too uphold masculinity. She says that women need to give men the space to talk about emotional intimacy to help men open up to both their female partners and their male friends. She starts to bring up how men are responsible for women’s problems like, predictable, sexual and domestic violence, but also things like HIV and AIDS (page 234) when they refuse to get treated or even tested and pass the disease along to women. But for some reason that’s all she says about it, instead choosing to focus it on society “ignoring men’s gendered constraints” rather than taking responsibility and making the simple choice of being a good man for once.
On page 118, Plank writes: “But of course saying ‘just let go of toxic masculinity’ to a man is like saying ‘just relax’ to a person having a panic attack.” Except, no, it’s not at all the same. You can choose to participate in toxic masculinity and you can choose to opt out of it. You choose your actions, your friends, your job, your behaviors, your clothing. You choose everything, even if society is telling you to choose something else. But tou can’t choose whether or not to have a panic attack. So just fucking make the choice to be a better man.
Ultimately it takes Plank 295 pages to get to the point she avoided the entire rest of the book: “The journey of conscious masculinity means being brave enough to examine pain as well as love and get knowledge and control over your life. It’s the ultimate form of protecting others, because there’s no greater way to show love for others than by taking responsibility for yourself.” So why not talk about how to do this? The bar for men is so low; there’s only room for improvement.
Plank instead is giving men yet another way out of being emotionally stable, sexually intuitive, genuinely connected members of society just by writing this very book that she claims will help men develop a healthier and more “mindful” masculinity. But she’s preaching the same things she claims to be against. I realize that I’m probably more well-read on feminist ideology than a fair number of women and nearly all men. But all I can see in this book is validation for men’s terrible patriarchal behavior; men can read this book and give themselves a pat on the back for being a nice guy and then go back to being shitty, having done what they seen is enough work to be a good man. But it’s empty validation and praise for being so brave in the face of toxic masculinity rather than any action actions to dismantle that masculinity or patriarchy. It’s hollow. When men refuse to do the work and they push societal expectations onto others, they are doing the damage to themselves.
To her credit, Plank does give some page time to more important issues like male incarceration and the occupational hazards for male-dominated jobs like coal mining or oil rigging—these broader societal problems are ones that are worth looking at because they’re not something men can easily change. But even then Plank still offers excuses for why men don’t join other female-dominated fields like nursing or eldercare. Or why they die younger and get injured faster, because they take more risks under the assumptions that there are no consequences because other men will view them as heroes for taking such a risk. The point always comes back to public ridicule and social status. I get it, but it doesn’t absolve men of their choices. And the meat of these sorts of bigger issues, rather than dating and sex, doesn’t come until almost 200 pages into the book, which doesn’t make sense for the real problems that men face rather than manufactured ones. Plank needed to be much stronger and aggressive in her word choice to get men to understand that they are digging their own holes and they are the ones who need to stop digging before they reach bottom. But she took the apologist’s approach instead.
Other issues:
1) She called same-sex relationships “a social experiment” on page 117. She continues on the next page: “We might not all have the luxury of being born gay, but all of us have the power to use them as inspiration.” No. Listen to how creepy you sound.
2) Her condescending tone toward Black African people while also attempting to sound “woke.” On page 258 she talks about visiting women in Zambia whose husbands had left them, and she says: “They possessed a kind of superhuman resilience that even I couldn’t fully grasp the power of.” This kind of talk also dehumanizes Black women by making them out to be more resistant to pain and thus able to endure more, justifying violence against them. It’s a recurring theme in white commentary on Black people, and you’d think for all her social justice talk, Plank would be more aware of that.
Apologies for all the profanity in this book review, usually a rarity for me except in the most extreme cases, and apparently this book was one of those cases. I’m only rating it 2 stars instead of 1 star because it’s a subject that I think is important and I’m passionate about feminist causes, which, while I don’t think they should necessarily include men, they certainly are a result of men’s actions. But it’s not until the concluding chapter that Plank finally gets into that stuff, and it took way too long to get there. So as a whole, this book was nothing I didn’t already know and it was more frustrating than most other feminist/anti-patriarchal books that people should read.