¡Hola mi gente!
I’ve spending some time around Fifth Avenue, taking in
the sights and taking photos, but as nice as it all seems, I can’t seem to
shake off the sense of how obscene it all really is…
Then, there’s the “madness” -- people rushing around, on
the edge, ready for aggression -- or what we now call “Christmas shopping.”
Let’s talk about sex…
* * *
Teeth, fingers, lips
painted with the fruits
of our childlike foreplay,
we had our roll in the tangled underbrush
and emerged,
scratched and bleeding,
staggering, jaunty and
rowdy with contempt
for all those timid animals
who still make noiseless love,
undressing in
the darkened chambers
of their shame.
According to Judeo-Christian
ideology, the world of sexual love (eros), the body, and human sexuality is
essentially framed as the domain of the devil. In this worldview, the realm of
the physical is unholy, an animalistic distraction from spirituality -- the
high, mental, sacred pursuit of God and the good, ethical life. From infancy we
are conditioned to fear and loathe the influence of eros. We are told that the
more we open and respond to the erotic impulse, the more we get in touch with
our bodies, the more we enjoy and pursue our sexual natures, the farther we
stray from “godliness” and emotional well-being.
When I write about human
sexuality, I am submitting the exact opposite. I argue that the erotic impulse
honored and freed from the stigma of guilt and the forces of repression, can be
and is a powerful path toward a psycho-spiritual transcendence and actualization.
It demands of us to stop trivializing the erotic/ sexual world as we so often
do, as if sex involved nothing more than sensory stimulation, ego
gratification, and the pursuit of an orgasm.
The [unfinished] sexual revolution
of the 60s and 70s freed us to explore the heady carnal pleasures of the erotic
world, when it was relatively safe and there was reliable birth control.
Combined with freedom movements we were at once liberated from some of our
heritage of sexual suppression and fear. But I submit that it is the failure of
recognize the depth and complexity of the erotic impulse that underlies much of
current sexual dissatisfaction.
During the euphoric time of “free
love,” when sex and sensuality broke and overflowed the dams of previous
restrictions and became available to those who chose to immerse themselves in those
waters, we seemed to collectively want nothing more than to consume as much
erotic experience as we could. We were, after all, very much like starving
beings emerging from literally thousands
of years in the desert into a world of lush, green jungles bursting with ripe
erotic fruit. It was an enticing moment in the cultural history of American
sexuality, and important first step in freeing ourselves from the yoke of Puritanism.
But even as we feasted on the
wider range of erotic delights we discovered at every turn, even as we gloried
in our power to go beyond political, cultural, and sexual conventions long
considered untouchable, we began to push up against the limits of the path we
were on. In some ways, we were mindlessly recreating the very same power
structures (i.e., patriarchy) we sought to dismantle. “Free love,” for example,
often led to sexual coercion, as women were subtly pressured to engage sexually
while still having to follow rules dictated by men.
I’m even going to throw Hegel in
the mix: the new synthesis (sexual revolution) started to generate its own antithesis. The crest of the wave, it
seems, was moving faster than the foundation and there were rocks up ahead.
Woodstock gave way to Altamont (the music concert of many rapes); the use of
mind expanding drugs morphed to addictive behavior; the delight of freely
pursuing sexual pleasure turned into feelings of sexual emptiness and dissatisfaction,
even before AIDS and other STDs came along.
We had achieved the release of
the pressure of decades of sexual inhibition, but there was more to the picture
than simply having more sex, having sex with more partners, having sex with
less guilt and more information, having sex with less pregnancy and disease, or
having sex in previously prohibited ways: with your mouth, with your ass, with
a vibrator, or with people of your own gender). Jumping into the sexual
rabbit-hole as naïve as Alice, we found ourselves facing sexual territories we
could not have expected and did not know how to interpret.
As much as we would like to
believe that we can jump in and out of erotic and sexual encounters as easily
as we can jump in and out of a shower, a movie, or a subway ride, the
experience of being fully sexual in rich, powerful ways almost always engages
an entire range of complex issues, psychologically and emotionally. This can be
problematic, because many people now want to be sexual more often and with more
partners than they want to engage intimately, let alone relationally.
But we can’t just revert -- we
can’t put the lid back on the sexual Pandora’s Box -- and I don’t think it
would be helpful. These deeper energies are essential aspects of the erotic
experience, no matter how carefully we try to repress sex or reduce it to a simplistic
pursuit of physical pleasure. Whenever we play with erotic energy, we engage
the totality of our experience and tap into primal forces that have their roots
in the very heart of who we are as human beings, in how we define ourselves and
relate to the world around us.
Entering fully into the erotic
world raises issues and feelings, for example around our (often unsatisfied)
infantile desires to be nurtured and held, our prenatal memories of being as
one with another human being, around ego-disintegration and the softening of
ego defenses, and around surrendering control of our behavior. the erotic
impulse inevitably raises all issues related to intimacy -- the desire to be
close to someone else, the fear of being smothered, and all the past yearnings,
fulfillments, wounds, and disappointments we have experienced in this regard.
Going still deeper, erotic
experiences takes us face-to-face with the essential questions of existence and
the meaning of life (and death) itself, even to a quality of experience that
many describe as direct contact with the divine.
This is what awaits us as we
decide (or not) to engage the next sexual wave of development. There are conservative
forces, waging a cultural war, that want to put the lid back on the erotic
impulse, looking to a repressive past as a viable model for sexual behavior/ guidelines.
I have news for you: they didn’t work in the past and they will fail us now. In my book, that’s called entropy. But then again that’s what
conservatism is really all about. No, we either engage the erotic impulse honorably,
fearlessly, creatively, and joyfully or we die.
My name is Eddie and I’m in
recovery from civilization…
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