"There is not enough father." The sentence implies that father is a substance like salt, which in earlier times was occasionally in short supply, or like groundwater, which in some areas now has simply disappeared. Geoffrey Gorer remarked in his book The American People that for a boy to become a man in the United States in 1940 only one thing was required: namely, that he reject his father. He noticed, moreover, that American fathers expect to be rejected. Jung men in Europe, by contrast, have traditionally imagined the father to be a demonic being whom they must wrestle with (and the son in Kafka's "The Judgment" does wrestle his father to the death and loses). Many sons in the United States, however, visualize the father as a simple object of ridicule to be made fun of, as, in fact, he is so often in comic strips and television commercials. One Jung man summed it up: "A father is a person who rustles newspapers in the living room."
— Robert Bly
Bly's image of father-as-substance is worth sitting with longer than it usually gets. Salt, groundwater — these are not metaphors for importance in the abstract; they are metaphors for what the body cannot manufacture on its own and therefore must receive from elsewhere. The absence of salt does not feel like the absence of salt. It feels like weakness, confusion, the inability to hold water. The son who grows up in a house where father rustles newspapers and expects to be rejected does not walk around thinking "I lack father." He walks around feeling the downstream symptoms — a diffuse hunger for initiation that has no name, a restlessness that keeps arriving at thresholds and then retreating, a masculinity assembled entirely from rejection of what came before, which means it is structurally dependent on the very thing it claims to have escaped.
The European image Bly reaches for — the demonic father you must actually wrestle — is not gentler. It is more honest about what is required. Even losing the wrestling match, as Kafka's son loses, is a form of genuine contact. Being the butt of a television commercial is not contact at all. It is the father reduced to furniture, and furniture does not initiate anything.
Robert Bly·Iron John: A Book About Men·1990