THE HEROINE WITH A THOUSAND FACES
Nicole Lyons
Writer’s comment:
I’ve been considering journalism as a career, and when I saw that UCD
offers a journalism course which also satisfies a university
requirement, I had to take it. Looking at the syllabus, I was worried I
wouldn’t have anything exciting to write about, but Professor Scherr
seemed open to ideas. I convinced myself that I could handle the
assignments; I was an English major, after all. Within the first weeks
of class I ripped apart my sentences, relearned grammar, and felt
generally frustrated with my writing capability. Then I started to
write better.
When I received the feature assignment, I scrambled for topics until one night while watching my favorite show, Buffy the Vampire Slayer,
I realized that Buffy was only one of many female heroes flooding TV
screens everywhere. There was drama, the driving force in a feature
piece, in the tales of these women. I picked Moxie magazine to
focus my audience, watched some more Buffy, and had fun with the topic.
I hope that you have as much fun reading it as I did writing it.
—Nicole Lyons
Instructor’s comment: When Nicole approached me
about her piece, with its subtle analysis of heroines in English
narrative, I thought it best suited for a lit class. She proved me
wrong. For this piece I ask students to combine research, interviews,
and personal experience. It must also be an article the writer has a
strong possibility of publishing. Nicole chose Moxie,
a woman’s magazine that advises women “to live boldly, pursue
adventures, take risks and provide others with vibrant role models in
the process.” This is not Cosmopolitan nor Ms. The women
writers, artists, and columnists in it model roles, not, dresses and
show off their fat and fists, not varnished fingers and feet.
When Nicole turned in “Heroine with a Thousand Faces,” she said not a
word about Joseph Campbell’s classic, but I knew she knew how stories
are always changing and never change, how women, though they have had
it in them, have not always been permitted to show off their roundhouse
kicks and then go about their business. It took moxie for women to
speak. It takes moxie to write what one thinks.
—Raquel Scherr, English Department
Goddesses were the
original kick-butt heroines. Incite their wrath, and you risked being
turned into a stag with your own hounds tearing you apart. Or perhaps
if a goddess was in a better mood, she might turn you into a spider to
weave webs for eternity instead. In any case, she was not to be messed
with. As the centuries move forward, we have dragged goddesses down to
earth and stuffed them inside of a page or a screen to move at our
bidding. These new women are our heroes or heroines if
you choose to use the feminine form. We look to them for inspiration,
or at least a new way to do our hair. Characters like Buffy, from Buffy the Vampire Slayer, or Daria from Daria
represent some facet of what we admire in a female. Buffy can beat male
attackers to a pulp without breaking a nail, while Daria can verbally
crush intolerable idiots with sarcasm, smashing them like a bug under
the heel of her quintessential black Doc Martens. Like goddesses, these
women are not to be trifled with. And lucky for us, there are many of
these women to choose from in our pop culture, from the sexual tigers
of Charlie’s Angels, to the loyal warrior daughter in Mulan. All of these heroines are raring to go, and our culture is prepared to embrace them, so where did they all come from?
We could start exploring the many faces of Sally Hero with the animated
superheroes and supervillains from the 1940s: Wonder Woman, Supergirl,
Poison Ivy, and Catwoman. The heroic girls could keep up with the boys
any day, and the supervillains made the boys work for their living.
Unfortunately, we always knew they were cartoons, so we couldn’t
completely idolize them like we could a real woman. However, they were
a start. Girls found even more heroines in literature at this time,
from Nancy Drew, girl detective, in Carolyn Keene’s Nancy Drew series
to the irrepressible Anne in L.M. Montgomery’s Anne of Green Gables.
Young women could only imagine real, strong girls because they had few
physical role models to admire in the entertainment world. Books
emphasized the mental heroism of women, while in comic books
superheroines proved their worth with tight biceps and fast moves.
In the late fifties and early sixties Sally Hero was emerging as a perky career woman type with Doris Day in movies like Pillow Talk,
and toward the end of the sixties , with Mary Tyler Moore in her
self-titled show. A few years later, the feminist revolution produced
sexy crime fighters who liked to bed the villain before beating the
crap out of him. Foxy Brown and Charlie’s Angels were women who used
their sexuality as a source of power to take on men. By the eighties,
female cartoon characters dominated the airwaves; shows like She-Ra, Rainbow Brite, and Strawberry Shortcake
featured young girls who used powers more cuddly than scary to face
evil. Today’s Sally Hero increasingly appears on television as a
kick-ass vixen, whether in the genetically engineered form of Dark Angel, the government assassin in La Femme Nikita, or the super-strong Chosen One of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. She’s in the movies in Terminator 2, Tomb Raider, and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Right now the strong girls dominate the entertainment scene, and there
are many types of these idols for the discerning viewer to choose. But
who are these scrappy girls, and what’s so great about them?
In 1997, I watched the season premiere of a show on the WB featuring a
16-year-old girl who had to fight evil and still finish her homework
for school. She kicked, she punned, she stayed out late: she was Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
I was blown away by a girl who could (and did) defeat evil demons, her
mother never guessing that her daughter hung out with the dead more
than the living. She had a lot of responsibility for a teenager (Buffy
quote: “If the Apocalypse comes, beep me”) and she could handle it; she
never asked for help, and hardly ever needed it. She wasn’t a stick
figure counting every calorie, and she thought about a lot more than
boys. I thought she was amazing. I taped every episode I could,
speeding home on Tuesday nights to catch the opening scene, then at
commercial breaks looking for dinner.
I noticed more shows like Buffy; on Nickelodeon there was The Secret World of Alex Mack, on MTV Daria, on ABC Sabrina the Teenage Witch.
All the shows featured girls “so capable, self-assured and unfrivolous
that any feminist would be proud to call them little sisters,” Ginia
Bellafante declares (82). The flood was just starting; in 1997 USA
premiered a show called La Femme Nikita, based on the 1993 movie of the same name. In 1998 WB released Charmed, about three sisters who also happen to be witches. Now we have Dark Angel, Roswell, and Powerpuff Girls, among others. And that’s just television. Movies like Girlfight, Charlie’s Angels, the upcoming Tomb Raider, and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
all feature young, fearless women who are “passionate about something
besides passion” (12), Susan Isaacs asserts in her book about female
characters in entertainment. As Isaacs noticed, these women are heroes
because they care about something more pure than their hormones.
That’s not to say that many of these women aren’t sexual. Charlie’s Angels flash more skin in two hours than a whole month’s worth of Sabrina or Daria. Angelina Jolie’s new movie Tomb Raider
has taken some flack because Jolie spends half the movie “in the
skimpiest of shorts, wearing weapon-holders that look more like garters
than holsters,” Mary Spicuzza observes; “When she flirts with death,
her sexuality is a key piece of her arsenal”(1). Many people have
claimed that characters like Lara Croft in Tomb Raider create
unhealthy expectations of what a heroine should look like. Spicuzza
cites a report from Children Now (a research group that analyzes
media’s effects on children) in her article showing that “nearly half
of all top-selling video games in the United States contain unhealthy
messages for girls, including unrealistic body image—tiny waists
supporting unusually large breasts—as well as violent and provocative
behavior and very little clothing” (1). The downside to idolizing these
women is that some of their questionable qualities become justified.
Girls think that women should be half-naked and erotic when battling
men, and that men can’t fight women without succumbing to their own
desires.
Not all women agree with this; rather, some women appreciate the highly
eroticized nature of women like Lara Croft. My friend Kristy Donohoue
calls Angelina Jolie “bad-ass.” She says, “I like that she just does
what she wants to do. She doesn’t necessarily think about what other
people think of her; she just does what’s best for her. . . she’s a
kindred spirit, I guess.” Like Kristy, I admire an actress—Drew
Barrymore—for throwing herself into the public eye, regardless of the
scandal she causes. I’ve also always been fascinated by the femmes
fatales that populate film noir, like Lauren Bacall in The Big Sleep and Kim Novak in Vertigo.
The sexual woman goes way back into Biblical times, with women like
Jezebel and Delilah, and only the label we put on her—good or bad, or
sometimes fairly good or bad—has changed. It’s okay now for a women to
drink, have premarital sex, or kneel at whatever altar she chooses.
We’ve pushed the boundaries, and our heroines represent the changes
that society allows or will allow. So what has changed?
I asked my mom and Kristy how female heroes today are different from
those of the past, and my mom said it was the violence. “The heroines
are tough like men and talk like men,” she said. “And the trouble they
get into is much deeper and more dangerous.” My mother idolized Nancy
Drew when she was younger, and Nancy Drew certainly never had to face
apocalypses or a single vampire. Kristy also mentioned Nancy Drew, but
less admiringly: “I’ve noticed there’s not a back up plan. Like Nancy
Drew, she always had her dad and friends to get her out of trouble.”
She added, “The guy always had to bail her out. We’re getting to a
point where the girls don’t need guys to bail them out.” This is true.
Buffy hangs out with her Scooby gang and frequently needs their help,
but in the end she always saves herself. I think this quality above all
attracts women to these heroines. These girls are self-sufficient,
quick thinkers; I guess they have to be with evil and physical violence
threatening their clever heads every day.
Margaret Finnegan argues that these women saturate the entertainment
world because young girls will pay good money to watch women beat down
male oppressors. Finnegan claims, “The commercial embrace of kick-butt
girls breeds a less obvious threat to women’s struggle for equality:
the illusion of equality. Feminism has few greater enemies” (1).
Recently, filmmakers realized that teenage girls contributed a large
chunk of consumer spending, and as a result we’ve seen a glut of
faux-heroic movies like She’s All That,
starring women with snappy wits and great looks who just want to get
the guy in the end. But for every Cinderella story, there’s a Mulan
character proving female heroism isn’t the latest marketing trend.
However, heroines are everywhere, and they do make a lot of money.
Well-known female athletes were formerly limited to Olympic skaters,
gymnasts, and the occasional Babe Didrickson or Billie Jean King, but
now there are Gabrielle Reeses doing shampoo commercials, Venus
Williamses promoting sports drinks, and numerous basketball and soccer
players pushing girl power, girl power! I saw a commercial yesterday
where a female athlete, standing with a group of male athletes,
confronts the hulking opposition facing them. She says, “I’ll take the
big guy,” before any of the males can or will speak up. Her male
counterparts seem awed by the big guys in front of them, but she is
nonchalant, safe in the knowledge that girls kick ass no matter what.
On AOL today, a link led me to a page where I could vote on whether
Laila Ali or Jacqui Frazier-Lyde, daughters of Mohammed Ali and Smokin’
Joe Frazier respectively, is the “ultimate she-fighter.” There was also
a poll asking whether women should box and a page of female
trailblazers in athletics. Women are on cereal boxes, magazine covers,
and even lollipops.
I have so many heroes to choose from, and yet, when I think about how
they might have changed my life, I can’t name anything tangible. I’ve
always known to stand up for myself and I’ve never concentrated my
energy on getting a man. If these heroes are so revolutionary,
shouldn’t I be brushing my teeth in a new way, or shocking the world
with my upstart intelligence? No, and the reason isn’t inconceivable:
these women have always been here. We’ve always had role models like
Buffy or Sabrina; they were just elbowed aside by the sob sisters and
happy homemakers. The Mother Goddess fragmented into lesser goddesses
in Greek mythology, and so she emerged on television. So many women to
choose from, and so many unwise choices. I think our heroines sailed
forth from the dark corners of our subconscious minds on the tide of
girl power, and they’re not going back. And I like it. Wait— there’s
one change in my mind. When I was younger, I dreamed of demons and
other unearthly beings chasing me around my front yard. I was always
running, never going anywhere, trembling and crying. Now I dream that I
whip out a stake and a roundhouse kick, then go about my business.
Problem solved; no harm, no foul. I think I can live with that change.
Works Cited
Bellafante, Ginia. “Bewitching Teen Heroines.” Time. 5 May 1997: 82-84.
Finnegan, Margaret. “Sold! The Illusion of Independence.” Los Angeles Times. 1 Jan. 2001.
Fleming, Charles “That’s Why the Lady Is a Champ.” Newsweek 7 June 1993: 66.
Isaacs, Susan. Brave Dames and Wimpettes: What Women are Really Doing on Page and Screen. Ballantine Publishing Group: New York, 1999.
Spicuzza, Mary “Bad Heroines” Metro. 15 March 2001. http://www.metro
activcom/papers/metro/03.15.01/cover/womanfilm-0111.html (25 May 2001)