When I set out to research my doctoral thesis in January 1998, there
was no question in my mind but to follow feminist interpretive social
research methodology. Clear guidelines for feminist ethnography are
described in
Feminist Methods in Social Research by Shulamit Reinharz:
Feminist ethnography is consistent with three goals
*To document the lives and activities of women;
*to understand the experience of women from their own point of view; and
*to conceptualize women's behaviour as an expression of social context (51).
Add to this my profound belief that the transparency demanded by
feminist research "making visible why we do what we doand how we do
this" (Klein in Reinharz 1992:74) helps me avoid what Donna Haraway
calls "the God Trick of seeing everything from nowhere" (in Waldby
1995:17). In other words, I am fully involved in the research which
becomes as much about me as about the women with whom I am working.
The title of my PhD thesis is (at the moment)
The Migrant and Mimesis: Identity, Subjectivity and Positionality in Women's Experience.
The thesis explores the experience of identity of privileged migrant
white women from what was Rhodesia, now Zimbabwe into Western
Australia. This is my own background and my own experience is part of
the research. Thus, when I refer to "we" during this paper, I am
including myself with the women who have elected to participate in the
project. The names I use are not the real names of the women. Only two
of the women in the project are unperturbed about me using their real
names, the others prefer pseudonyms. I believe the meaning behind the
desire to remain anonymous is significant, but at this stage of my
research I am unwilling to pursue it further.
This paper explores some of the advantages and disadvantages of using
feminist interpretive social research to write the thesis. The
explanation of my role and the experience of fieldwork that appears
throughout the thesis is part of the thesis and is, as I have already
mentioned, part of the transparency demanded by feminist social
research. A note regarding the use of theory in researching and writing
the thesis: I use the theories that fit my research. However, I do not
trim my research to fit a particular theory. I consider this approach
to the use of theory harmonious with feminist ethnography and research
practice while retaining the rigour demanded by traditional methods.
Working with the women, through informal interviews, and using my
journal to clarify my thoughts and feelings on the research, I
acknowledge and validate my own contribution. Thus, the
autobiographical content of this paper is a given.
The term
field that I use in the title of this paper can be defined in several ways. In Pierre Bourdieu's concept of social relations, the
field
is likened to the arena of war. In her brilliant paper, "Appropriating
Bourdieu: Feminist Theory and Pierre Bourdieu's Sociology of Culture",
Toril Moi compares this field to a
site of struggle and says
"any agent in the field may be assumed to seek maximum power and
dominance within it. The aim is to rule the field, to become the
instance which has the power to confer or withdraw
legitimacy
from other participants" (1991:1021). The field in which I am working
is, in comparison, more an area of connection and intersection between
the women with whom I am working and myself. It has been pointed out
that a feminist ethnographer does more than study the field, rather,
the boundary between her life and field disappears if it had ever
been there in the first place. Shulamit Reinharz comments that "many
feminist researchers
take the position that closeness with women is
necessary to understand them" (1991:67).
The selection of the women for the study has been informal and I have
been motivated by their interest and enthusiasm in joining the
research. Six of the eight participants are from Rhodesia, Zimbabwe and
one is from Zambia. One is an Australian woman who has agreed to
participate and who has allowed me an insight into how she, as an
Australian woman, views women like me and my fellow immigrants. The
ages of the women vary from around forty to over seventy years old.
Three of the women I knew when we all lived in Rhodesia. Another I met
only recently when she expressed interest in my work. There are other
connections between the women. Two are sisters and most of us have met
and know each other socially since living in Western Australia.
One of the main themes in my thesis is to discover how we cope with the
lack of markers of cultural identity in our physical appearance. What
is it that sets us apart, makes us "other" in Australian society, a
society that is overtly very similar to that of "white" Africa.
through the shared colonial history. How do elusive cultural
differences shape personal identities within a different society? Of
course, we are often recognised as different when we speak, but even
this can be an unreliable marker. Not every Australian has an ear for
accents, and many white Rhodesian women have English or indefinable
accents, so perhaps there are more covert, or even esoteric signals of
difference. The Bourdieuian concept of
habitus and
embodied knowledge and the Bakhtian concept of
heteroglossia are proving rewarding and I suspect will frame much of my thesis. The notion of
semantics and the body
as posited by Horst Ruthrof in his book of the same name is also
valuable and needs careful evaluation. Whatever it is, I am looking at
different forms of discrimination and multiculturalism, based on, among
other things, accent and not on racial markers or overt cultural
practices.
I have found during my research that there are a number of
discriminations, some are subtle and some not so subtle. Some
Australians, once they place me as coming from Rhodesia, they follow
this (extraordinary) line of reasoning, "you come from Southern Africa
therefore you are a racist. You have knowingly exploited the black
people of Africa. You, personally, are responsible for the full
colonial horror, apartheid, and taking away Australian jobs!" All these
assumptions without knowing anything about me, about my history, or why
I left Africa to come to Australia. I will relate an anecdote from my
own experience. The first place I worked in Perth, one of my colleagues
refused to talk to me for the first few months, simply because I came
to Australia from South Africa! As a recent immigrant and very fragile
in my new home, I can't begin to tell you how hurtful this was. I had
no recourse to explaining myself, my history, my excuses for being a
white Rhodesian which I felt I had to have in the face of this
discrimination because when I approached her she would turn her back
and there was the implied "you deserve to be humiliated"! in her
attitude. On the other hand, there are those who romanticise the white
African experience and, especially after the movie
Out of Africa was
released, the Karen Blixen version of life in Africa was accorded to me
by a few people! Of course, Wilbur Smith also has a lot to answer for!
In retrospect, it sounds quite funny and now that I do have a shared
history with many Australians, I can look back and laugh about it. I
ask, therefore, does the shared history of a community automatically
exclude the unknown history of the "other"?
Ruth Behar, in her essay "Writing in My Father's Name: A Diary of
Translated Woman's First Year" wryly laments her involvement in the
research process, 'Foolish, foolish the anthropologist' she says, "who
mixes up the field with her life" (1995:77). Where I differ from her is
that the field I am researching is my life! Once again, this emphasises
for me that as a feminist ethnographer I do more than study the field,
I live the field. Of course there are drawbacks to this. My researcher
persona seldom takes a holiday. Conversations I have, books I read,
events I participate in or observe, becomes intrinsic to what? My life?
My thesis? Whatever it is, it is stored away sometimes in memory,
sometimes in writing, sometimes on tape or in pictures, sometimes
consciously, sometimes unconsciously, but is there to be drawn on when
I need it! Does not a feminist ethnographer have to work like this? And
is it really a problem?
These are my real problems: The cold feet and butterflies in the tummy
I feel before an interview. In my journal on 16 May this year (1999), I
write (again) how apprehensive I am of interviewing, that I am doing it 'properly'. I write,
I still haven't plucked up enough courage to phone
Jane. I really must, but feel quite intimidated and then just to put
this in the context of how I can sidetrack and avoid things, the next
sentence reads
The liquidamber is turning at last. Soon it will be bare
and skeletal again! About a month later I write,
I still have to
interview Lucy. I don't know what to do about Jane. A few days later,
my main chore is to write in here as often as possible and to interview
Lucy and phone Jane
. I wonder many other women researchers get stuck
in this place? Susan Mitchell comments a number of times in
Icons,
Saints and Divas how nervous she was before approaching someone for an
interview, about the stress prior to an interview and often afterwards
as well.
The skill of careful listening to hear the meaning of what I am being
told may not be a problem but being sensitive to nuances that may need
to be followed up and examined is something I sometimes handle
clumsily. In my journal on 31 March I find
Remember to listen more than
talk. Don't cut them off. Follow up leads
. Looking through my
journal I notice that often I write how difficult it is to
not be
objective! I ask myself, is this because it is easier to judge than to
participate? Sometimes I think how much easier it is to fall back into
the patriarchal, traditional anthropologist "eye of God" role and
remove myself from the proceedings
talk and write about the women
from a distance not work closely
with the women!
Then, of course, there is the problem of trying not to push my own
words into the mouths of my women, especially when they minimise or
even disregard their own experience and maximise that of husband and /
or children. There is difficulty in coaxing women to talk about
themselves, their own experiences. Early in April this year I wrote in
my journal,
I asked Morag if she would be in it and she sounded quite
interested but then downgraded herself and said she didn't want to bore
me. Nearly all the women do it. As if they are not important enough or
don't have interesting things to say, or have never experienced
anything anyone else will find interesting! I read in Shulamit
Reinharzs' book that "almost all discussions of women deal only with
what they are in relation to men in terms of real, ideal or value
criteria" (Simmel in Reinharz 1992:52). It seems that at least some of
my women would fit this assumption, but at least one other is adamant
this project is about her and not her husband. In my journal I write
Lou's husband tells me I can use the journals he has kept on previous
visits to Zimbabwe, Lou objects, she says to him, "This is about me,
not you!" She is very clear that it is her life, her experience, that
we are talking about. Another tells me that her husband left her after
they had been here four and a half years and her youngest child (of
nine children) was two and a half. She said, "I had a wonderful time
being married to him and an even better time afterwards!" This is the
same woman who often excuses herself for "boring" me! Maureen, who
arrived here in the early eighties, said to me "My husband
the only
way my husband could cope was to get on, I mean, he had to learn a
whole new system of law. The only way we could cope was, he could do
his job and I could cope with everything else, look after the children,
and work in the home
I was also having to look after a very frail and
aging mother-in-law
".
Coming to terms with the very different way of life in Australia, seems
to have encouraged the women in this research to draw on inner
strengths that they may not have realised otherwise. For some of the
women, the accent is on coping as with Maureen. For others, the
freedom afforded by living in this egalitarian (by comparison) society
has allowed us enormous opportunities for development. Therefore, in
conclusion, I have to say there is no clearly defined place to end this
paper, or indeed this research. The situation today is not the same as
it was last year or even last month. Each day we live in this society
we become more attuned to it, and it to us. As adult emigrants, we will
always have our memories of Africa that dont fit in the Australian
context or relate to local understanding. We have our own history,
which we can share but only by the telling, and we have learned to
tell it only when we are asked. The minutiae of the lives of women in
general, and these women in particular, continues to fascinate me.
Whatever value women give (or fail to give) their own experiences (and
their activities) these things are important not only historically
but as an expression of social context and as a statement of validity
for all women.