Toxic sex
Issuing a sex panic over the last several
years, National Geographic published
a spate of articles with titles such as “Female Fish Develop ‘Testes’ in Gulf
Dead Zone,” “Sex-Changing Chemicals Found in Potomac River,” “Mercury Poisoning
Makes Birds Act Homosexual,” “Animals’ Sexual Changes Linked to Waste, Chemicals,”
that connect pollution to the undermining of sexual differences. The issues in
these write-ups are serious, but the titles sound like science fiction accounts
of gonadal “deformities” and sex mutations that are more sensational than
sincere.
It’s true that organisms are responding to
changes in their environments. Polar bears, alligators, frogs, mollusks, fish
and birds: hormone-altering pollutants have affected more than 200 animal
species around the world. The Scientific Committee on Problems in the
Environment (SCOPE), and the International Union of Pure and Applied Chemistry,
(IUPAC), based in North Carolina, have been diligently investigating the impact
of endocrine active substances, which are known to alter reproduction in
organisms. The new SCOPE-IUPAC report says endocrine disruption can be expected
in all animals in which hormones initiate physical change, including humans.
Other instances of “unnatural” sexes have
appeared in low-oxygen zones in the Gulf of Mexico, where female Atlantic croaker
fish are developing testes instead of ovaries. The masculine females are not
known to fertilize other female eggs. However in the Potomac River, chemicals
from industrial and residential sources have caused male bass to produce eggs
that can be fertilized by their former gender mates. At worst, changes in the
reproductive cycle of fish can decimate populations, but as these bass teach
us, perhaps other futures are possible.
I wonder how we can continue to develop
proactive politics about toxic substances and their effects on vulnerable
people and animals without appealing to society’s basest fears about sexual
disruption. Can we engender environmental responsibility without invoking
anxiety that our most intimate reproductive environments have been infiltrated
by an industrial world?
Fear of impending gender perversions is
simply queer-fear and fails to address the broader consequences of pollution. The
headline “Kermit to Kermette” is lurid, but while the herbicide Atrazine causes
hermaphroditism in frogs, exposure to carcinogens, neurotoxins, asthmagens and
mutagens affects all of us; it is the reality of our everyday lives. The
possibility of cancer, diabetes, immune system breakdown and heart disease are
a few of the bodily crises that we all face. These more common diseases, many
of which are environmentally induced, are killing people and other animals in
alarmingly high numbers. This ought to be our rallying call rather than a cri de cœur—a cry from the heart—about
degenerate sexes.
Is there a way to re-evaluate ecological
resilience—such as the sex-changing response—and meet the future organisms that
we are all becoming? This is not an easy question, and probably has no single
answer, but it is a crucial place to begin.
Watching the planet slide into catastrophe is
traumatic. Deniers of climate change and environmental destruction are merely
reacting—however negligently—to the effects of crisis. How do any of us cope
with shock? Denial is no more or less dangerous than proclaiming Armageddon. I
am not suggesting that we encourage denial, but we have to understand the force
of this fear. It isn’t so much that disaster awaits us, but rather that we are
already living in ruination. Eden is dirty. Industrialism has
released its progeny through the garden gates. Things can get worse, and probably
will, but life for earthlings is already dire.
We
may think of nature as self-evident, but it is not. The wilderness and the
natural are historically constructed notions. Since the Victorians, these wild
places have been imagined as locations of health and moral uplift against the
perversions of urban environments. For example: John Muir, founder of the
Sierra Club, advocated that the industrialized cities of the east were
“polluted” by non-European immigrants, making necessary “clean” spaces for
white Americans. It is also no surprise that by the late nineteenth century
women were entering the industrial labor force in urban centers—gender was also
becoming polluted. However noble the conservation of wilderness might be, our
collective investment in the natural—as a pure place—has also helped to
stabilize American values of rugged individualism, masculinity, independence,
and moral virtue.
As I think through
toxic natures, I am reminded that many animals change sex on their own accord.
Some marine fishes can change their sex when necessary. For example, a school
of clownfish—the colorful lead character in Finding
Nemo, 2003—is organized around a female; she is the hierarch.
When she dies, one of the males changes his sex and takes her place. And while I was on the coast last week I saw limpets clinging to the rocky shores. Similar to the clownfish, these little snail-like creatures develop as males, but after a couple of years they change sex to become females. Sex change is not so extraordinary.
When she dies, one of the males changes his sex and takes her place. And while I was on the coast last week I saw limpets clinging to the rocky shores. Similar to the clownfish, these little snail-like creatures develop as males, but after a couple of years they change sex to become females. Sex change is not so extraordinary.
Life histories about gender-swapping bring to
mind an interesting, if also troubling, article by Christine Johnson. A
transgender author and administrator of the website www.transhealth.com, Johnson correlates the presence of DDT in
the environment and the increase in transsexual populations. Johnson relies on
the research of Dr. Gunter Dorner who advanced Rachel Carson’s original point that
DDT continues to alter human reproductive systems. Now, I don’t for one second
believe that a single environmental factor could explain transsexuality; the
assertion is ridiculous. But it does open the realization that bodies are
lively and practical responses to environments and changing ecosystems. For
Johnson, transsexuality is not a willful act or purely biological or
psychological, but an adaptive response, an alteration of the “natural order”
of things.
Instead of toxic sex change as a sinister
force that threatens all life, it might be about reinvention, as well as about
political and economic systems that affect everyone, including animals. As
Bailey Kier, an environmental scholar, has proposed, the transsexual fish of
the Potomac “might just be the ‘fittest’ in the dance of life and death.” Rather
than denying environmental disaster or reveling in the coming apocalypse, I
feel that we must embrace the wounds of the world, see their beauty, as we work
toward environmental safeguards.
As
someone who is coping with the life-threatening consequences of cancer and an
autoimmune disorder, I prefer to think of myself as living with rather than being
a victim of illness. We are all in chimeric
borderlands where new forms of life are emerging. We are vulnerable to one
another; our bodies are open to the planet. Perhaps Eden needed to be destroyed in order
for us to truly care for the planet.
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