“Marc: Before you know it, every
last one of them- they’re stripped and splashing in the pool. There’s no moon
out, they can’t see what’s going on, their boobs are flapping, right? You close
your eyes, reach out- it’s grab bag, get it? Doesn’t matter whose ass is
between whose legs, whose teeth are sinking into who. You’re just in there,
going at it, eyes closed, on and on for as long as you can stand. (Pause) Some
fun, huh?”(Hwang 8)
I
see this scene in David Henry Hwang’s M.
Butterfly as very telling, a foreshadowing of things to come, and also
indicative of the attitudes of the male characters toward women. The darkness
and anonymity of the sexual encounters described here by Gallimard’s friend
Marc mirrors that of the later encounters between Gallimard and Song. There is
a lack of knowledge of one’s partner described here that Gallimard will mirror
later in the play. His exposure to this concept now also makes him more
accustomed to it later on, and less likely to question similar encounters with
Song. This passage, as mentioned before, also is exemplary of the characters’
attitude toward women.
Here,
as in much of the play, a very objectifying view of women is shown by Marc.
This view is often echoed by Gallimard. Women are often seen as something that
men can have, as little more than
objects. To Gallimard, a woman is important, but for the wrong reasons- she is
seen as a mark of manhood, of status. She is also valued for beauty and little
else. This could be seen as a result of Gallimard’s background- it is evident
that his peers shared this view, and from cultural exposure to things like Madame Butterfly, and his interpretation
of them, he gleaned what he thought were the qualities of the ideal woman. This
can be seen time and again throughout the play, and in this passage in
particular.