
By Jacob W. GlazierIn quest, without respite, of what it means to be a woman, [the hysteric] can but stave off her desire, since this desire is the other’s desire, never having achieved that narcissistic identification that would have prepared her to satisfy the one and the other in the position of the object. Écrits by Jacques Lacan, p. 378I’m not a wandering slave, I am a woman of choice.My veil is protection for the gorgeousness of my face…Do...