{"id":66148,"date":"2024-06-21T01:00:10","date_gmt":"2024-06-21T05:00:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/?p=66148"},"modified":"2024-06-20T09:34:32","modified_gmt":"2024-06-20T13:34:32","slug":"qotd-identity-fetishism","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/2024\/06\/21\/qotd-identity-fetishism\/","title":{"rendered":"QotD: Identity fetishism"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>This is going to sound really weird, but bear with me: I’d like you to check out Muscle: Confessions of an Unlikely Bodybuilder<\/em>, by Sam Fussell. It was written in the early 90s (I think) describing the bodybuilding scene of the mid-1980s, and when I first read it, twenty-odd years ago, it came off like the tale of a recovered alcoholic, or more accurately a well-controlled schizophrenic \u2014 the male version of all those mental illness memoirs the chicks were into back then (Prozac Nation<\/em>; Girl, Interrupted<\/em>, and so on). Certainly Fussell himself pitched it that way \u2014 he says that even bodybuilders call their thing “the disease”. From the Current Year’s perspective, though, it looks a lot more like the leading edge of an increasingly common phenomenon that I’m going to call “identity fetishism”.<\/p>\n

Fussell is almost embarrassingly frank about why he got into bodybuilding: He was terrified. A scrawny, desperately insecure guy, he just couldn’t handle the social pressures of life in New York. He saw muscles as armor. If he made his exterior so intimidating that no one would want to get close to him he’d never have to get close to anyone. The whole thing is a sustained exercise in fremdsch\u00e4men<\/em><\/a> \u2014 Fussell is a hard guy to like before<\/em> his transformation, and frankly repulsive afterwards. It’s a short read, and fascinating, but it’s not an easy one.<\/p>\n

Do slog through it, though, and I think you’ll see what I mean. The thing that prevents so many of us from really<\/em> getting into the Left’s headspace, I think, is sheer exhaustion. Forget hardcore SJWs for a sec; just think of what it must take to be, say, a hipster. I mean, seriously, just look at this fucking hipster<\/a>. The time, the money, the sheer goddamn effort<\/em> it must take! I’m bushed just writing about it, and that’s nothing compared to what Fussell did.<\/p>\n

If you’re a weightlifter, you know. If you’re not, trust me, you don’t want<\/em> to know. Same deal with endurance athletes, of course, and so on \u2014 I’m sure “runner’s high” is real, and it’s great, but son, I really<\/em> don’t want to experience it. I have<\/em> experienced “the pump”, famously described by Arnold himself as “like cumming”, but trust me, drugs are a lot better if you just want to get high, because getting to “the pump” fucking hurts<\/em>. A lot. See Fussell for details.1<\/sup><\/p>\n

Much easier, then, to invest all that time and energy and money into an outward show that, though it no doubt costs as much \u2014 perhaps more! \u2014 isn’t nearly as painful (I’m sure getting elaborate tats hurts, but if the choice was between that or legs day, I’d be The Illustrated Man). Best of all, of course, is one that doesn’t take anything but<\/em> time \u2014 you know, like, say, Twitter …<\/p>\n

All that no doubt seems like a long ride for a short payoff, but unlike my infamously lax attitude towards “the Classics”, I’m going to insist that if you want to get the point of this one \u2014 and I consider it important enough to have invested all these words in it \u2014 you’re really going to have to go read the book. Fussell is self-aware enough to see himself for what he is, and the Twitterati are of course oblivious, but the psychology is the same. It’s a fetishized identity, and it’s terrifying, because those are our rulers.<\/p>\n

Severian, “Identity Fetishism”, Rotten Chestnuts<\/em>, 2021-05-24.<\/p>\n

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    1. Worst of all, you don’t get it during “legs day”, the most excruciating part of weightlifting, which is why so many guys skip it. It’s nothing but pain. I was never more than a moderately serious weightlifter back in my youth, but that’s the sole criterion of seriousness \u2014 do you skip legs day? If yes, then get back to Planet Fitness, you poseur<\/strong>.<\/em><\/p>\n<\/ul>\n

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