I’m returning from New York, where I keynoted a big Planned Parenthood event.
It’s wonderful to speak to groups of people who support sexual rights. It always feels like visiting family. (The family that makes you feel welcome, not the family that wonders if you were switched with their “real” child at birth.)
After I spoke, I saw an old friend, and the subject of pornography came up (I hardly go anywhere anymore that it doesn’t). An influential sex-positive researcher, she told me she favored full access to sexually explicit materials—“except, of course, snuff films,” she said.
That brought me up short. Here’s a world-class sociologist, a tremendous force for good in the world, and she’s talking about snuff films—movies where actual people actually die while making the film, which very sick viewers then watch for sexual pleasure.
I told her there’s no such thing.
“Of course there is,” she said.
I asked if she’d ever seen one. She hadn’t.
I asked if she knew anyone who’d ever seen one. She hadn’t.
I asked if she knew anyone who knew anyone who’d ever seen one. She hadn’t.
“But various law enforcement people talk about it, and they say they exist,” she said. I totally believe that they say that. But I asked her if any of these prosecutors, detectives, or cops had ever seized one, shown her one, or even seen one. She said no.
She and I travel in very different professional circles which only overlap slightly. So between the two of us, we’ve got most of the sex profession covered. And together we’ve been at it over half a century. To top it off, she’s one of the world’s experts on sexual violence.
So if neither of us has seen a snuff film, or knows someone who has, I’m certain they don’t exist.
What’s interesting, though, is the enduring power of this myth. Like Bigfoot, delicious fat-free lasagna, or moderate Republicans, people insist there is such a thing. Nobody’s seen one, but the myth is so persistent that somehow it’s up to the non-believers to prove the thing doesn’t exist—which, of course, can’t be done.
People are especially prone to believing myths about sex. Part of my job is to challenge such beliefs: That the internet is full of pedophiles waiting to kidnap our kids. That porn is a gateway drug that leads to watching kiddie porn. That masturbation within marriage is a form of infidelity. That love always leads to desire, and that lack of desire reflects a lack of love. That condoms don’t work. That abstinence does.
What’s even more interesting than challenging these myths, though, is asking why these ideas persist in the face of people’s actual, contrary experience. In most marriages, at least one partner masturbates. Most Americans who pledge abstinence until marriage have sex before marriage. At some point most people love someone and yet have insufficient desire. And so on.
Everyone agrees that we desperately need more communication about sex—between partners, between parents and children, among physicians, psychologists, and sex therapists. But communication with inaccurate information is worse than no communication at all.
That’s a main disadvantage of do-it-yourself sex education websites and blogs—where people write in with their problems, and others offer their “opinion” and “experience.” This advice is often gender-biased (“most women are selfish in bed”), fear-and-danger oriented (“never let your daughter go to frat parties”) moralistic (“porn is an evil intrusion into the sanctity of your relationship”), or just plain wrong (“sooner or later, menopause kills everyone’s sex life”).
The internet is the sex educator’s worst nightmare—a chance for everyone to reinforce everyone else’s ignorance. So this week, do yourself a favor—just ask yourself, “When it comes to sex, how do I know what I know? Why do I believe what I believe, anyway?”
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i think you have it half right
here's the thing, you're right you really really are; you're just also not right. i know a hundred times more about sex than i did five years ago (in fact i am now teaching sex/pilates workshops as well as my regular job teaching for physical rehab) and the sex blog world has only helped with that. of course you get what you ask for with the internet so it's very easy to convince yourself that you're right about something. it's just as easy though to stumble on to the right response.
i had NO IDEA what porn star spit ever was until i read chelsea's (pretty dumb things) post on the subject of how to deep throat a cock, had never heard of it but i read her post and i tried it and now i give fifty times better blow jobs. when i want to know something i go looking at things like sex toy websites (often great wealths of information are available there from people who have generally been doing open minded research for years) and blogs and i find that nearly always the top search results are the good and relevant posts that have solid information. the kind of posts where the writer tells you where they learned it or that they don't have all the information.
and i've never seen a lot of the bad advice you claim is out there and when i have? there has usually been a thoughtful correction in the comments.
:)
snuff films
well there are certainly films on the internet that depict actual people actually dying. if viewed for voyeuristic or pleasure reasons, they could reasonably be called snuff films.
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I don't think you are right
I don't think you are right about the internet. I have to admit that it introduced me to sex when I was very young- -thirteen years old. And when I mean that I was young, I mean that I was young to read hardcore s&m gay sex stories. Yet I did, and I liked it, and I got into an online community dedicated to write gay porn, and straight porn. I learned all about sex there, and I have never regreted it. The internet thought me that people have fantasies and that it's ok to share them with a partner. It thought me you can go anywhere as long as you and your partner are willing and taking all neccesary precautions. I honestly believe I have lead a better life- better relationships, better sex- thanks to all that information that I received during my teenage years. Some of my peers have needed all sorts of help and counselling that I didn't, because online I had already seen the craziest stuff possible, and I knew myself and I knew how important it was to know your partner and be open with him/her. And I have to thank the internet for that.