t’s
a cold Fall evening and I am talking with a group of co-workers in a
residential home. We get to a discussion on a book I have just
co-authored and the central question of whether or not it is of value
writing such reports on males in child and youth care when women have
had to suffer for centuries at the hands of men and there are far too
few women in senior positions in all industries and professions compared
to their male colleagues (McElwee et al, 2003). These are fair points.
Indeed, a part of me, as a male, felt guilty throughout the research
process, as I am all too aware of this inter-generational male on female
abuse. One of the men takes a sip of his drink and asks me “What can I
do?” And I think to myself, good question that.
The Role of Educators in
politicising men in social care
There is a wonderful section in one of Bruce Springsteen’s CD’s
where he discusses his relationship with his father around the time of
the Vietnam War. Those who know this CD will remember that Bruce’s
father felt Bruce wasn’t “making the most of himself” and was generally
“wasting his life”. His dad was always telling him to cut his hair and
turn down his music and the relationship was not, what we might term
today, a particularly nurturing one. Then, Bruce undertook his army
medical as he might be travelling to Vietnam. Luckily for him, and all
of us, Bruce failed and his dad simply said, “That’s good”.
When I first heard this piece some
years ago, I was incredibly moved as it reminded me so much of the
relationships that are all to infrequent between boys and their fathers
and men and their fathers and children and youth in care with adult male
role models. I know of several men who have never enjoyed a positive
relationship with their dads but who, instead, live in the shadow of
might have been. And, why is this? What is there in the male psyche
that prevents so many of us from truly being ourselves in public? Can
men, collectively, move away from the all-too-traditional limiting roles
and identities that have been passed on and down to us by our own
fathers and male role models? How much of our upbringings affects our
direct practice as males in an overwhelmingly feminised field where we
are often rostered only with female co-workers as a matter of policy and
unable to partake in daily activities judged potentially too ‘risky’ by
management? I might even ask, how have we arrived at this landscape?
As I make my way to my residential
agency each week, I find myself reflecting on much more than males in
just child and youth care environments, although our potential here as
effective role models is enormous. I am questioning much more
fundamentally the role that us men have, and are allowed to inhabit, in
all aspects of our lives as the residential unit is but a microcosm of
Irish society.
‘Male’ environments
Recently, I attended a rugby match with my own dad. I was engaged in
a consulting contract for the morning in Athlone and had to travel back
to Galway some 65 miles away. I only managed to make the second half of
the match and joined my dad in the ‘Stands’. He was perched precariously
on the sixth step up from the ground and I could only squeeze in on the
fifth step directly underneath him. My dad rested his two arms on my
shoulders and we both enjoyed that relational familiarity between two
males who feel safe in a somewhat public display of affection in what
is, traditionally, a very masculine environment. We bobbed and flowed
with the match and, at times, were pulled apart by a try or a penalty
kick, but we somehow naturally reconnected when the excitement levelled
off. This connection and reconnection happens on a daily basis in child
and youth care and takes place all the time — whilst out shopping for
groceries, in the recreational room in a unit, on a beach, in a family
sitting room.
It’s March 2004 and I am
co-facilitating a workshop with degree students at the College in
Athlone. Two of the degree students, Brody and Dave, are presenting
formal papers for discussion and both are unafraid to celebrate their
‘maleness’, the uniqueness each of them brings to their daily work with
children and youth because of their own socialisation processes, their
own experiences and non-experiences. The other students (all female, but
two) are listening and then we collectively engage in conversation about
some of the key points raised. In one of my other classes, a
Degree in Social Care Practice where there are some thirty students,
there are no males and no such discussion could take place. What a shame
for all concerned.
And so when I listen to Springsteen
now, I am reminded of the importance of relationship. I want my own son
to grow up in a society that not only allows him to be a ‘relational
male’ but one that actively cultivates this. I very much look forward to
three generations of us standing at matches together, secure in the
knowledge that it’s ok to be a relational male. Of course, if Conor
doesn’t want to attend the match that’s ok too. It’s his choice.
References:
McElwee, CN., Jackson, A., Cameron, B., & McKenna-McElwee, S. (2003).
Where Have All the Good Men Gone: Exploring Males in
Social Care in Ireland. Athlone: Centre for Child and Youth Care
Learning.
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