OCTOBER
2026 SULLYGRAM: I guess I was attracted to it relatively early in life, even
though I couldn’t put the pieces together. Couldn’t put a name to it. Not that
there weren’t plenty of names and phrases that spelled it out. Words like
equilibrium, the Golden Rule, the Happy Medium, Aristotle’s Golden Mean,
parity, and all the preachy wisdom that what you give is what you get, were all
so loudly screaming the keystone word “balance” that I was lost in that middle
without looking at either end. If the words come at you before you’ve lived
long enough to put them into some kind of context, you just file them away or
blow them off. What did those ideas balance? Opposites? It wasn’t until
I ran across the Chinese Tai Jitu – the Yin and Yang red and black circle like
a snake eating its tail – that I began thinking of opposites in terms of
gender.
The
Yin and Yang portray human genders side by side as purely female and purely male.
Bingo, thinks the child, it’s sex! It’s either-or! Opposites! Except it’s not
just what’s between your knees and your belt. Rather it connects with
psychological archetypes of provider-protector vs nurturer, and the emotions
and perspectives that serve each. Before I go further, permit me a necessary digression
to set aside the whole men-in-women-sports controversy.
The
catch-22 that allows strictly male biology to invade sports meant for strictly
female biology rests on trying to sneak physical differences in with those distinctions
I just made about psychological archetypes. If differences in gender emotions
and perspectives are viable from the neck up, differences in gender strength are
viable from the neck down. Simply put, bodies growing from XY chromosomes and
SRY genes provide strength advantages over bodies growing from XX chromosomes. Like
the Yin and Yang, the biologics exist side by side, not as one over the other.
Of course, there are instances of ambiguous body biology (now called intersex).
That is what governing sports authorities are trying to parse. Quite literally,
it is not possible to have it both ways. To treat gender ID strictly as a
matter of personal choice might work in most contexts, but not in physical
performance based strictly on unambiguous biology such as female sports.
Unlike
physically, a different picture emerges psychologically. Those emotions and
perspectives that go with the separate roles of provider-protector and nurturer
do mix and match. They exist simultaneously to one degree or another in each of
us. The synergistic balance reflects in our ways of thinking, our reflexes, and
in our perceptions, strategies, motivations and interpretations. The Yin and
Yang coil them into a perfect circle to reflect co-dependency, completeness. “Inner
woman” we impart to males; “thinks like a man” we say of females. Women are
characterized by networking (in union there is strength); in men, individuality
favors competitiveness, defending and dominance. To score points, we are prone
to turn gender into caricatures. We call men sissies or crybabies for showing
emotion; insult women as illogical for emoting. Stereotype adages disparage
both genders: “women feel, men think”; “women talk, men do”; “toxic
masculinity”; “misogynist”; “male chauvinist pig”; “girly man,”; “the
feminization of boys”; “sexist”; “dumb blonde.”
Now
the fun begins. Because if those roles fit evolution’s boot camp where killing saber-toothed
tigers and raising children were #1 and #2 on the daily to-do list, thousands
of millennia since have rewritten the script. Hence, the mix and match of the
Yin and Yang. Standing armies and the rule of law made Superman Samson
obsolete; it-takes-a-village broadened child-rearing. If you stand back far
enough, it gets funny. Man tames Man, then Woman tries to tame the winner. A
man marries thinking she won’t change, but she does; a woman marries thinking
she can change him, but she can’t.
Were
there ever any purebreds in the human comedy? Those archetypes of the Yin and
Yang never existed full strength in any of us. We all think, we all feel. And
as civilizations grew more complex, that happy symbiosis expanded across the
spectrum. The arts, politics, spiritual culture, psychological culture,
socialization, nurturing, warrior mentality, logic, emotions all reflect it,
even as maleness still favors black-and-white problem-solving into which femininity
leans toward empathy, grace and Technicolor. We couldn’t navigate civilization
if archetypal roles did not temper each other on the yellow brick road of life.
Expressed as one-dimensional extremes, the heartless Tin Man couldn’t fall in
love and the brainless Scarecrow couldn’t multiply 2 X 2.
Irrespective
of biology, there is a psychological dominance in each of us toward one gender
trait or the other. It is marginal mostly and somewhat unpredictable – subject to
social influence, rationalization, indoctrination, mass hysteria, and even flip-flopping.
So,
to get to the nitty-gritty, just how marginal are the gender differences in anxiety-prone
hairless apes who reboot at night by lying down? Puh. You think I don’t know?
Okay…okay, I don’t know. But my guess is it’s a few percentage points? In fact,
how about the 45-55 phenomenon of election results? Gender differences are
never more statistically clear than in Presidential voting. With little
variance going back to the 70s, voter splits by gender have been amazingly
close to women voting 55% Democrat, 45% Republican, and men voting 55%
Republican, 45% Democrat. The last time men went solidly for a Democrat
Presidential candidate was for JFK. The last time women voted solidly
Republican was for Eisenhower in the 50s.
I
like to think this is all quite consistence with Natural Selection in evolution’s
picture of survival, depending on how you view the role of a President. Should
the leader of a nation be first-off a guardian-provider, ever strong on
defense? Or should he/she prioritize social agendas, a compassionate nurturer? Which
is better suited to the perils of our times? Simplistically put in pure
archetypal terms, should a president be a father or a mother? Remember, the
gender vote is not biology alone – 45% men tip toward “feelings,” 45% of women prioritize
“logic.” My litmus test asks it this way: regardless of your biology, do your
emotions inform your logic (liberal, socialist, progressive, Democrat), or does
your logic inform your emotions (conservative, libertarian, Republican)?
The
leanings are marginal, fluid, and not mutually exclusive: men who prioritize
feelings; women who prioritize thoughts. Which demographic will move the needle
on the 55-45 split?
It’s
a lot to ask those whose reflexes prioritize emotions to forego their quality
of life and social justice issues. Feelings are fuzzy. Intuition fed by herd emotions
is safety, hope, consensus and connection.
Likewise,
it’s a lot to ask others to become what they consider irrational when all their
instincts and skill sets to defend and provide rest on rational analysis and pragmatic
strategies.
Would
you call some nations male or female? How about France – the cultural
repository of arts and compassion (female), but noted for being over-run,
surrendering, collapsing internally and lacking effective defense despite its
Napoleonic past (male) when its empire thrived globally? Addressing the UN
recently, France’s President was dubbed “Macron the Moron” for saying that
Hamas never had a presence in Gaza. Tempting to call France an example of lost
balance. Is that where we are?
Perhaps
survival rests upon calling up the Yin and Yang gender roles in the right sequence
for survival in these perilous times. Head or heart? Father or mother? If your
first impulse is to dance with the wolves at the door, you’d better learn the
quick-step before the music stops.
Photo
of me with two Yin and Yang symbol kickboards. I custom drew them with color india
ink for dozens of swimmers, always with that symbol. I guess these two were
supposed to be the 10 commandments on tablets of stone (King Tut understudying
for Moses). And that “shark’s” tooth around my neck was gifted me by another
swimmer who carved it from a steak round-bone.

Thomas "Sully" Sullivan