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        Superheroes on the Couch  
          A Psychoanalytic Speculation  
        Peter 
          Parker leaps to mind at once. If ever there was a superhero in need 
          of analysis, he's it. But never fear: your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man 
          will emerge from this session with all his endearing hang-ups entact. 
          We might find out something about the psychological roots of his problems, 
          but we'll keep Peter's psyche as riddled by doubts and misgivings as 
          ever. The kind of psychoanalysis I want to engage in here is the kind 
          that attempts to discover in what ways superheroes appeal to us through 
          our subconscious. 
                    In literary circles, the game is called 
          psychoanalytic criticism. While I don't want to fog the windows by exploring 
          all the implications of psychoanalytic criticism at this sitting, the 
          major tenets of the theory doubtless need a brief rehearsal. So if you'll 
          bear with me for a couple of ruthlessly theoretical paragraphs, I promise 
          you some fascinatingly scandalous revelations later on. 
                    Most of us in these enlightened times 
          accept the notion that we have subconscious (or unconscious) mental 
          lives and that the preoccupations of our subconscious have some affect 
          on our conscious behavior. In the cavern of our subconsciousness 
          is collected the residue of our earliest imaginings and cravings—libidinous 
          impulses seeking instant gratification and the shadowy phantoms of infantile 
          fantasies. As we grow through infancy, we discover that many of the 
          impulses of the Id are not socially acceptable, and so in an unconscious 
          effort to placate society, we learn to control these impulses—and in 
          the process, we acquire a conscience or Superego. Our control is usually 
          achieved through compromise: we substitute or sublimate for the forbidden 
          desires of the Id some acceptable alternatives. But however much control 
          we gain in this way, the secret desires remain—and so do the shadowy 
          phantoms of the fantasies by which as infants we granted our secret 
          wishes.  
                    Psychoanalytic criticism assumes that 
          in the plot structures and characterizations of literature are shapes 
          and intentions that vaguely echo those of the fantasies in our subconscious. 
          When we encounter these configurations in literature, the emotions associated 
          in our subconscious with the fantasies are activated, and their resonances 
          affect our conscious response to what we read. Thus we are all still 
          Jung and easily Freudened, and as our conscious desires are satisfied by the 
          working out of plot, so are our parallel but forbidden subconscious 
          wishes gratified. Our conscious emotional responses are thereby reinforced 
          by subconscious responses. Or, if subconscious wishes are not gratified 
          in conscious plot resolutions, the resulting disharmony undermines our 
          conscious satisfaction and leaves us vaguely unhappy with a story's 
          outcome.  
                    The experience, they say, can be theraputic: as we consciously follow the turnings and twistings of plot, we subconsciously indulge otherwise forbidden 
          desires, and their vicarious gratification temporarily exorcises them 
          from our system (or renders them less potent for the nonce). From all 
          of this, it is probably obvious that what this country needs most is 
          a good five-cent analyst. And what comes next is but my humble contribution—about 
          2 cents' worth.  
                    To begin with the obvious: most comic 
          book superheroes are split personalities. On the one hand, they are 
          highly visible public figures, all-powerful fighters against crime and 
          evil. On the other, each one has a private personality—a "secret 
          identity" of modest and unassuming dimensions. In most instances, 
          the private personality is the "real" person: it is this identity 
          that has a personal history (birth, parents, education, livelihood, 
          etc.). The private person usually becomes a superhero through some accident 
          by which he acquires special powers or through special training of some 
          kind. After that, the superhero is arguably as "real" as the 
          private personality.  
                    The essential quality of the dual identity, 
          however, remains constant with virtually all superheroes: the identification 
          of the superhero as the private personality (or vice versa) by the public 
          at large is to be prevented at all costs. Various reasons are advanced 
          by way of justifying the vigilant effort necessary for maintaining the 
          secret connection between a superhero's two identities. Most of them 
          can be reduced to a single assertion: the effectiveness of the superhero 
          in combating crime and evil would be impaired if everyone knew he were 
          "really" such-and-such a private individual. His family or 
          his beloved or his nieces and uncles and his aunts—all would become 
          targets for the bad guys, who might threaten them with bodily harm unless 
          the hero gives up his crusade for Truth and Justice. This supposition 
          is almost wholly unsupported by any real-life experience. No police 
          officers in real life wear masks to protect their families from vengeful 
          acts by their criminal quarry. But such considerations are irrelevant 
          to the psychic function of the superhero and his dual identity. 
                    Whether justifiable or not, the circumstance 
          of most superheroes is that their dual identities must be kept secret. 
          And the fervent protection of that secret casts an evocative shadow 
          across the responding subconscious of every reader. In its largest dimension, 
          protecting that dual identity looks to the responding subconscious very 
          much like guarding a guilty secret. It is as if all the private personalities 
          who are also superheroes must keep their identities as superheroes secret 
          because those identities are somehow forbidden or unacceptable aspects 
          of their personalities.  
                    If we translate this situation into 
          psychological terms, the subconscious reasons for maintaining the secret 
          become clear. In their guises as super-powerful crime-fighters, most 
          superheroes are rampantly aggressive. In the human subconscious, aggression 
          is associated with acts that are usually forbidden—acts performed out 
          of a desire to satisfy the powerful cravings of the Id for some object 
          or gratification that civilized society would rather that people satisfy 
          in other, sublimated, ways. Moreover, although superheroes act nominally 
          in the name of law and order, most of them work outside the forces of 
          law and order—and, indeed, they violate the systematic procedures of 
          law enforcement as they bring their foes to "justice." (No 
          superhero, for instance, is much concerned about the constitutional 
          rights of the criminals he pursues.) In flouting customary law enforcement 
          procedures, superheroes defy the dictates of society (shorthand for 
          the strictures of conscience or Superego). In their customary endeavors, 
          then, superheroes are tainted by two characteristics normally associated 
          in the subconscious with forbidden behavior: they are excessively aggressive, 
          and they challenge authority. Thus, it would seem that the secret identity 
          that is being protected so guiltily by those private persons who are 
          also superheroes is an aspect of human personality—the aspect that seeks 
          gratification without regard for propriety or decorum or duly constituted 
          authority: the Id, that well-spring of libidinous desire that bubbles 
          beneath consciousness.  
                    Whenever a superhero dons his colorful 
          battle garb and goes forth to "fight crime," he is also indulging 
          in a subconscious act of wish-fulfillment—a libidinous desire to lash 
          out against all the restricting and confining social mores that are 
          normally internalized in conscience (Superego). His headlong aggression, 
          his very nearly lawless acts of violence, symbolize both defiance 
          and desire: usually forbidden, such acts represent the indulgences that 
          the Id yearns for. With every blow he strikes in the name of justice, 
          the superhero satisfies at the same time the unconscious cravings of 
          the Id for freedom from the dictates of the controlling Superego. Unlike 
          the rest of us, the superhero overtly indulges his forbidden desires. 
          And that is the guilty secret.  
                    But the superhero's acts of violence 
          represent more than generalized libidinous indulgence. As Leslie Fiedler observed years ago (New York Times Book Review, September 5, 1976), there is an element 
          of sexuality in superheroics. Comic books 
          began for Fiedler, both personally and historically, in the late 1920's 
          as 8-page bibles—those irreverent assaults on conventional morality 
          that depicted popular comic strip characters in orgies of sexual fantasy. 
          The "respectable second start" made by comic books in the 
          late 1930's appealed, Fiedler says, to the same appetites as had the 
          8-pagers—except that the essentially violent sexuality of the Tijuana 
          bibles was transformed into its more acceptable version, physical violence 
          in the name of law and order. Thus the exploits of Superman were just 
          as "essentially phallic, horrific, and magical" as Tillie 
          the Toiler and Mac's "sexual acts beyond the scope" of Fiedler's 
          12-year-old fantasies a few years before.  
                    Fiedler's notion receives support in 
          the graphic conventions of superhero comics. The depiction of superheroic anatomy is markedly sexual. Every muscle is drawn 
          as if it were flexed to the utmost, suggesting the turgid phallus aroused 
          for sexual activity. Moreover, aggression is itself a characteristic 
          of phallic behavior in the human subconscious—and the sexual act is 
          unconsciously perceived as an act of violence. (Batman, incidentally, 
          was initially a creature of the night, who 
          did "violent deeds under cover of darkness"—an almost perfect 
          description of the "primal scene" as Freud calls the sexual 
          encounter as envisioned by subconscious infantile imagination.) According 
          to Freud, the sex act seems itself a guilty secret because its precise 
          nature is somehow kept from infants' knowledge for as long as possible. 
          The reason for maintaining at all cost the secret of the superhero's 
          dual identity now emerges in all its urgency: among the forbidden desires 
          that the superhero indulges is the craving for genital sexuality.  
                    None of this indulgence appears blatantly, 
          of course. Like most unconscious wish-fulfillments, the subconscious 
          nature of the superhero's activity is protected, disguised, by the mask 
          of its more socially acceptable aspects. And here, in the usual fashion 
          of subconscious fantasy figures, the superhero becomes a self-contradictory 
          personality: his mask of acceptable behavior contradicts or denies the 
          unconscious motivations for his acts. His acts of aggressive violence 
          are performed in the name of good—of law, order, country, and decency. 
          (Even so, the superhero's gratification of forbidden desires is, like 
          all such forbidden behavior, punished: he often receives as many blows 
          from his opponents as he gives them.) As a force for 
          law and order (however lawless he may sometimes be), the superhero partakes 
          of the character of the Superego. He is an authority figure, 
          whose behavior (insofar as it suggests patriotism and championship of 
          the law) is held up as inspirational. In this aspect of his complex 
          make-up, the superhero is part father-figure—the authority figure who 
          is to be both imitated and obeyed.  
                    Viewed from a psychological perspective, 
          comic book superheroes are seen as intricate mechanisms of the subconscious, 
          devices which permit the otherwise prohibited gratification of libidinous 
          desires while at the same time posing as socially acceptable figures 
          of lawful respectability. In this regard, according to psychoanalytic 
          literary criticism, superheroes enact the same kinds of unconscious 
          fantasies as any other fictional creation. There is nothing remarkable 
          about the seemingly contradictory unconscious function of a comic book 
          superhero. Nor is there anything threatening or dangerous. A reader of 
          comic books responds unconsciously to the fantasies represented by superheroes 
          just as he does to the fantasies underlying literary fiction in general. 
          His vicarious engagement in this kind of fantasy acts as a harmless 
          outlet for the subtle expression of his own similar unconscious impulses 
          and desires—forbidden impulses and desires that he shares with all human 
          beings.  
                    With the foregoing as background, let 
          me now try to shed some light on one of the more fascinating questions 
          to have been raised about one superhero. In the Great Comic Book Heroes (Dial, 1965), Jules Feiffer poses an intriguing question 
          about Superman. Superman, he observes, is really Superman; Clark Kent is the phony. So why does Superman reject the woman 
          Clark loves?  
                    If we rely on commonly offered explanations 
          of Superman's appeal, we find that Feiffer 
          has posed an irreconcilable problem. We are all Clark Kents, 
          goes the reasoning, scorned by the girls we love so passionately. The 
          Superman legend reassures us. We are better than we seem to be: under 
          our mild-mannered exteriors, we are really supermen. As such, we are 
          admired and loved by the Lois Lanes of the world. At this point, the 
          Superman formula ceases to work as reassurance. In order to be entirely 
          reassuring, it would seem that somehow Lois Lane and Superman/Clark Kent must be brought together. Either 
          Superman must acknowledge a love for Lois, or Lois must find out that 
          Clark is really Superman. Either development would bring about the happy solution 
          to our romantic dreams. But neither happens. Until 
          quite recently. For most of Superman's four-color life, for decades 
          of it, he pretends he has no particular feeling for Lois; and Lois remains 
          ignorant of his secret identity as Clark. And so, for 
          decades, since Clark never gets his girl (and his girl never gets the object 
          of her affections), the usual explanation of Superman's appeal does 
          the reverse of what it purports to do. Instead of relieving adolescent 
          frustration through reassurance, it compounds that frustration by preventing 
          a happy romantic resolution. A psychoanalysis 
          of the situation yields a more satisfactory conclusion.  
                    Feiffer's 
          question obscures the issue somewhat by emphasizing the "real"identity of Superman/Clark Kent. That the "real" 
          Superman rejects the object of his "phony" self's affections 
          seems puzzling. But as I implied earlier, the question of which identity 
          of a superhero is "real" is largely immaterial; the essential 
          fact is the splitting of the whole personality.  
                    The splitting of the Superman personality 
          gives our drama three actors. And the Superman/Clark Kent/Lois Lane relationship suggests with a triangulation all too 
          familiar to the subconscious the classical Oedipal 
          situation. The Oedipus complex involves a son and his father in competition 
          for possession of the mother. Here, the powerful and authoritative Superman 
          represents the father, the unassuming Clark serves as son, 
          and Lois acts as the mother for whose affections they compete. (Although 
          Superman professed no romantic interest in Lois for years, she nonetheless 
          loves him, so Clark is forced into competition with Superman regardless 
          of Superman's supposed feelings.) The Oedipal desires in the Superman 
          formula are indulged by balancing the hero's two identities against 
          each other, letting one give expression to the impulse that the other 
          disapproves of (or tries to ignore).  
                    Like other superheroes, Superman is 
          both Superego and Id. As an agent for lawful behavior, Superman functions 
          with the authority of the Superego, the social conscience. And in his 
          role as father in the Oedipal triangle, he 
          duplicates the same function. But he's also the powerful Id, clamoring 
          to achieve its forbidden desires. In the subconscious, the Id is the 
          real "self" from which we are alienated by the control of 
          the Superego, which forces us to play harmless Clark Kent roles. Superman as father figure is beloved by wife/mother 
          Lois; Clark as son is rejected by her as an incestuous lover. Superman 
          as Superego must reject Lois' love for the same reason that she rejects 
          Clark's: he can't love his mother. But as Id obliged by Superego 
          to assume a harmless identity, Superman, as Clark, can express his otherwise 
          forbidden desire for Lois—without the fear of punishment since he subconsciously 
          knows that she will spurn him (as a good mother should under these incestuous 
          circumstances).  Complicated, 
          I know—and confusing. In the shadowy  Subconscious, the roles being played 
          out shift back and forth, first enacting one fantasy, then the other, 
          exchanging characteristics freely to suit whatever imagined threats 
          loom. The unconscious defensive maneuvers built into the Superman mythos 
          permit indulgence of the Oedipal impulse but only when it is expressed 
          through the identity least likely of consummating the desire: harmless 
          Clark Kent is as non-sexual as Superman is phallic, so Clark's expression 
          of desire for Lois cannot be interpreted as incestuous sexual craving. 
          The answer to Feiffer's question is that Superman rejects the woman Clark loves for the same reasons as the superhero guards his secret dual identity. 
          In keeping his superhero identity secret, the superhero's private personality 
          denies that he is gratifying the prohibited desires of his libidinous 
          impulses. Superman's rejection of Lois acts as a denial of Oedipal, 
          sexual, desires.  
                    The psychoanalytic explanation for 
          the appeal of the Superman mythos seems more valid to me than the conventional 
          reassurance explanation that I outlined earlier because it is ultimately 
          satisfying to a reader—not frustrating. The reader whose unconscious 
          sympathies are engaged with Superman is allowed to indulge a romantic 
          vision of himself as an attractive male—a circumstance that is socially 
          forbidden in its unrestrained sexual aspect. At the same time, the Superman 
          fantasy is structured to deny that it is indulging any such idea. In 
          effect, the Superman formula is a perfect cover for thinking "dirty 
          thoughts."  
                    And then we have Spider-Man, the modern 
          prototypical hero with hang-ups. At the core of Peter Parker's difficulties 
          is his ambivalence about being Spider-Man: sometimes he likes being 
          a superhero; sometimes, he hates it. Other superheroes these days may 
          suffer the same attacks of uncertainty, but they are mostly following 
          in Peter's footsteps. So it is safe to say that no other superhero consistently 
          expresses as a part of his personality as decided a dislike for his 
          super identity as does poor Peter. And that's odd.  
                    Peter's dislike for Spider-Man is often 
          tinged with vague feelings of guilt: his superheroic 
          preoccupations take him away from Aunt May who needs him, and they prevent 
          him from providing for her more adequately. On the face of it, there's 
          nothing suspicious about the guilt—on either conscious or subconscious 
          levels. After all, if the activity of the superhero identity represents 
          subconsciously an indulgence of the forbidden wishes of the Id, we might 
          expect some guilt feelings to accompany that indulgence. But as I said 
          before, the pummeling a superhero receives from his foes usually represents 
          on the subconscious level enough "punishment" for gratifying 
          secret forbidden desires. But not with Spider-man. Peter's dislike is too intense—his 
          guilt too pronounced—to be assuaged or expiated in the usual manner. 
          It is as if the "crime" for which he feels guilty were somehow 
          greater, more heinous, than other superheroes' crimes. And so, in fact, 
          it is—when we discover the subconscious underpinnings of the Spider-Man 
          formula.  
                    Peter Parker is plagued so unremittingly 
          by guilt because he killed his father. Yes, once again we come to Oedipus' 
          door. When Peter dons his Spider-Man costume, he—like all superheroes—gratifies 
          general libidinous impulses. But Spider-Man to Peter also represents 
          the murderer of his father, and in being reminded of that, Peter carries 
          an extra burden of guilt.  
                    It was Christopher Melchert, long a student of 
          this medium, who first brought to my attention the Oedipal 
          roots of the Peter Parker/Spider-Man personality. His examination of 
          Spider-Man (in his apa 
          zine GOBS No. 3, 
          1973) is more comprehensive than mine here: he explores Spider-Man's 
          relationship with other characters in the context of his Oedipal situation. 
          I'm focusing on only one aspect of the Oedipal dilemma, and I see it 
          from a slightly different perspective than Melchert 
          (there being different ways of applying psychoanalysis to literary creations), 
          but I'm nonetheless indebted to him.  
                    The Oedipal triangle in the Superman 
          formula stresses the competitive nature of the situation; in Spider-Man, 
          the guilt associated with the Oedipus complex is emphasized. In the 
          classical Oedipus situation, the son is not only in competition with 
          his father for his mother: the son also desires the death of his father 
          so that the mother will be entirely his. Aunt May and Uncle Ben are 
          the only mother and father Peter Parker has ever known. As Spider-Man, 
          Peter declined to help police apprehend a burglar; and later, that burglar 
          killed Uncle Ben. The death of Uncle Ben represents to the subconscious 
          the gratification of a forbidden impulse—the granting of one of the 
          secret wishes of the Oedipus complex. Moreover, since Spider-Man is 
          virtually an accomplice in the murder of Peter's father figure, he is 
          as guilty of murder as the burglar—particularly in the subconscious. 
          One does not slay his father, even if only in the subconscious, without 
          feeling guilty. And here the murder is accomplished in real, conscious 
          terms: the actual fact represents the ultimate fulfillment of a subconscious 
          desire. No wonder Peter feels so much guilt.  
                    Ostensibly, Spider-man becomes a crime-fighter 
          after Uncle Ben's death because Peter realizes that "with great 
          power must also come ... great responsibility." His powers must 
          be used for the public good. On the subconscious level, Spider-Man as 
          Superego takes up the fight against the lawless in order to atone for 
          the crime he committed as Id. But his crime is too great; apparently just fighting 
          outlaws isn't penance enough. He can't be so easily redeemed or forgiven. 
          Nor can he, by simply fighting crime, deny his own criminality. So Peter 
          Parker is doomed to be plagued by guilt feelings forever after. Not 
          only that, but as Spider-Man he is publicly branded a criminal, his 
          guilt proclaimed to one and all.  
                    Peter's dislike for Spider-Man grows 
          out of his guilt about what his secret identity as done in so blatantly 
          satisfying one of the forbidden Oedipal urges. The subconscious fantasy 
          in the Spider-Man formula lies much closer to the surface than in the 
          fantasy configurations of many superheroes. And in the guilt and ambivalence 
          about superheroics, Peter Parker/Spider-Man expresses more explicitly 
          than most other superheroes the disturbing feelings that are subconsciously 
          associated with indulging libidinous drives. So great is the guilt and 
          so disturbing the feelings that they are not balanced in Spider-Man 
          (as in so many other superheroes) by the sense of satisfaction that 
          subconsciously results from allowing the Id its rebellious pleasure 
          in superheroic rampages. And so Spider-Man reigns as the last 
          word in guilt-ridden superheroes. And Peter somehow learns to live with 
          it.  
                    As I mentioned a while ago, the reader's 
          subconscious responds sympathetically to the fantasies it sees below 
          the surface of conscious literature. To some extent, our satisfaction 
          is greater when a literary creation closely approximates our own psychological 
          state. And in this connection, it is provocative to speculate about 
          the popularity of Spider-Man in the sixties and the popularity of Superman 
          in earlier decades.  
                    Sociological psychology is scarcely 
          my field, but consider the fact that when Spider-Man first appeared, 
          we were in the midst of an uprising of American youth—particularly on 
          college campuses, where Spider-Man found a new audience for Marvel Comics. 
          Youth always rebels against its elders, but one could say with some 
          justification that many of those growing up in the sixties were more 
          overtly rebellious than their fathers and mothers were when they grew 
          up. Rebellion against the establishment is, psychologically, an assault 
          on the controlling Superego. Subconsciously that rebellion creates guilt 
          (perhaps consciously too). Perhaps Spider-Man became as popular as he 
          did at the time because the Spider-Man mythos provided his youthful 
          readers with a vicarious way of dealing with their guilt—by facing it 
          subconsciously in fantasy and by seeing how one guilt-ridden Peter Parker 
          managed his guilt, compensated for it, and lived with it.  
                    On the other hand, the Superman formula, 
          which emphasized the competitive aspect of the Oedipal 
          situation rather than the guilt associated with indulging its impulses, 
          was doubtless better suited to earlier decades when youthful readers 
          more willingly accepted from their elders the validity of the traditional 
          American ethic championing competition.  
                    No: nothing startling in those sociological 
          observations, I suppose. But sociology has been described before this 
          as the science of battering down open doors. Besides, two Oedipus complexes 
          in one session are probably excitement enough. In any event, I see that 
          our time is up for today: the receptionist will have your bill ready 
          for you on the way out.  
        (An earlier version 
          of this essay appeared in The Comics Journal. Actually, it was this essay that appeared there; I've changed only 
          a few words here and there.) 
          
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