Wide StanceMarianne Wex's timeless exploration of gender and space.

We've all seen it. The guy on the subway or bus who reclines into his seat and luxuriously spreads his legs as if no one else were there. In fact, there's a woman on either side of him, and both of them twist and tuck their legs away, bunch their handbags into their laps, squeeze their arms around themselves, and very likely glare silently in his unwitting direction.

The masculine prerogative to take up space is well documented. In nature specials, dulcet-toned voiceovers explain how male apes work their swagger as visual proof of confidence and power for onlooking potential mates. Instructions on “passing” for trans men regularly include helpful tips like “Take up as much space as possible.” A Swedish blogger recently started the blog Macho i Kollektivtrafiken (Macho on Public Transportation) to document the daily instances in which men's propensity for voluminous space-taking on buses and trains impinges on the non-men who share the world with them.

Meanwhile, women have long been conditioned to do exactly the opposite. From Emily Dickinson (who once wrote to a male friend that “I have a little shape…. It would not crowd your desk, nor make much racket as the mouse that dens your galleries”) to the beauty culture that has nearly always deemed the thinnest, smallest, and, frequently, palest, women to be its most desirable and valuable, the message is that the measure of a lady can be taken by how little of the world she takes up.

So can we read the body's journey through the world as an unequivocally gendered one? It would be easy enough to shrug and say yes, but for German artist Marianne Wex, that wasn't quite sufficient. In the mid-1970s, Wex, a painter, became fascinated with body language as text, and began amassing a collection of candid photographs—most of them taken on the streets of her hometown of Hamburg, unbeknownst to their subjects—and started building a taxonomy of the differences between male and female body language. To these, she added images culled and re-shot from a variety of secondary sources, including advertisements, catalogs, art reproductions, television and film stills, pornography, and found photos; later, she photographed volunteers in poses that she considered typical of the sexes.

The first result was a project deliberate in its blurring of the line between research and art. Wex's initial collages—rows of numerous “male” and “female” images on large white boards and headed with mundanely descriptive categorizations (“men sitting,” “women standing”)—were stark and clinical. She cropped each image so that the figures were not contextualized in space, but only readable in contrast to the images around it.

The second result was her book called Let's Take Back Our Space: “Female” and “Male” Body Language as a Result of Patriarchal Structures. Its landscape format reproduced Wex's large panels of grouped images and included brief blocks of text that fused art history, sociology, and personal experience into a cohesive and powerful whole. Though the book's layout echoed the original panels and grouped images with similar workaday language (e.g. “Standing persons, arm and hand positions”), the book wasn't simply a catalogue of gendered body language. Mike Sperlinger, who curated a 2009 Wex exhibit at London's Focal Point Gallery, calls Let's Take Back Our Space “a photographic typology fashioned into a feminist broadside; an encyclopedia of gesture; an anthropological portrait of Hamburg in the 1970s; a monomaniacal tract on art history; a neglected classic of appropriation aesthetics; an autobiography; an exorcism.” Indeed, for Wex herself the polemic weight of the project proved to be career-changing; after its publication, she stopped making art and chose instead to concentrate on “creating new forms with other women,” which in her case took the form of working as a healer.

A page from Wex's work. At the bottom of a large white page are two candid pictures of men. One man lies on a beach, his knees up and spread apart. In the other picture, a man lies on a public bench, his knees also spread.
A page from Wex's work. At the bottom of a large white page are four photos of women sitting. They are purposefully sitting with their legs apart with their hands resting on their knees, mimicking the way that men often sit in public places. The photos are shot from the same distance which brings out the repetition of the form and stance.

A resurgence of interest in her work began, recalls Wex, when a friend of Sperlinger's happened on a copy of Let's Take Back Our Space in a used bookstore and sent it to him. The intrigued critic tracked Wex down (“I suppose he used the Internet,” she shrugs), and asked if she'd be interested in showing the original panels. But to pose the rediscovery of Wex's work—Portland, Oregon's Yale Union Contemporary Arts hosts the United States's first exhibition of it through December 15—as a reclamation of second-wave aesthetic activism seems like a betrayal of the artist's own wishes, given that Wex abandoned even her own analysis as “based on artistic and scientific methods that have been totally derived from men's interests.”

And yet it seems important to acknowledge how Wex's work dovetailed, and continues to resonate, with a society that remains mired in assumptions about what actions, behaviors, and presentations “fit” notions of gender, and with people whose awareness of their own gendered beings is in part determined by the spaces in which they live and move. Even the quotation marks with which Wex set off “Male” and “Female” in her book's subtitle have an enhanced significance today. Though she may have originally intended the quotes as an escape hatch for her own essentialism—the figures she photographed were always instantly readable as “men” and “women” even before their body language was parsed—they now denote the evolution that followed in the post-'70s decades, in which gender's fluidity has become both more understood and less remarkable.

At Yale Union's opening night for “Marianne Wex: An Exhibition,” I ask Wex, who has traveled from her home in Höhr-Grenzhausen for the event, how it feels to have her work rediscovered. She thinks, then chuckles. “Why not? I'm still rediscovering myself.” 

All images courtesy YU Contemporary Arts. Andi Zeisler is Bitch Media's editorial/creative director.

This article was published in Habit{at} Issue #57 | Winter 2013
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2 Comments Have Been Posted

male posture

Each of the males photographed have their hands crossed in front of the genital area. I refer to this as the normal male response to an innate, unconscious sense of vulnerability because they have outside plumbing. None of the females, even those spread legged, have their hands crossed. The selected sets of photos have no relation to each other.

I believe this is anthropological and not cultural or political. I go on about it at great length in a treatise entitled Outside Plumbing; the Myths of Manhood.

I understand your perspective. Rosanne Barr said she thinks males feel threatened by larger females, etc.

wide stance

Interesting artist project reflecting back and forward. I have to thank Bitch for publishing interesting and controversial work. I've been studying the reclined, and wide-stanced, in traditional portraiture and contemporary fashion photography and pop culture. The responses I've had to work that includes a wide stance is interesting to say the least.
Do a quick google image search of Picasso's work and you can see the wide stance employed by both male and female models. I've been seeing more (not a ton) of fashion photographers employing the female wide stance.
I'm still not sure what it means. It's a sign of empowerment and/or ho.
Sign me a bad feminist who follows the wavering line.

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