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Called Free Love in the early part of this century by sex-positive feminists like Emma Goldman, Victoria Woodhull and Margaret Sanger, the cause of Sexual Freedom became an anthem of modernity. |
Called Free Love in the early part of this century
by sex-positive feminists like Emma Goldman, Victoria Woodhull and Margaret
Sanger, the cause of Sexual Freedom became an anthem of modernity. Sanger
was the Godmother of Modern Birth Control; busted by US Postmaster Anthony
Comstock for pornography, she helped to distribute diaphragms and condoms,
and supported research for the Pill, all literal labor-saving devices.
We can trace the roots of sexual freedom through technology back even
farther, almost a millennium actually, to Guttenberg’s printing press
and Galileo’s telescopes. The technological miracle of the printing press
enabled us to communicate with each other en masse, to publish and peruse
the subversive thoughts and erotic fantasies of our neighbor and his wife.
Guttenberg’s Bible begat Lady Chatterly’s Lover which begat Madonna’s
Sex and so on. Galileo’s glass allowed us to see that we are not the center
of the universe; thus our old Judeo-Christian concept of God-in-Heaven
may not always be watching us. Our fate, including our sexuality, might
not be governed by a Lord above, but by our "nature," a combination of
what’s in our genes, our jeans and our minds.
CHARLES DARWIN
Tripping through the centuries, we run into another Great Sexual Revelation through Science. Smack in the middle of the famously prudish Victorian Age, Charles Darwin showed us that humans are closely related to the apes and to all of life on Earth, not through some mysterious spiritual force, but through those genes in our jeans; that is, through sex. Evolutionary biologists searched for and found clues to human sexuality in the mating behaviors of other animals, the chimps that never settled down with one partner, the gorillas that went in for harems, the orangutans that sometimes mated violently. In 1929, humans discovered bonobos, a rare species of chimpanzee that actually uses sex to keep the peace, embodying the "Make Love, Not War" ethos of the Sexual Revolution that went into full swing (another fitting sex pun) in the 1960s and 70s.
These and innumerable other scientific discoveries and technological inventions
over the past millennium have most dramatically transformed the sexual
attitudes of what we call the "middle class." After all, the elite has
always had wild sex. So have those who have nothing to lose, the poor,
the criminal, the fringe elements of society. But the middle class has
long been a bastion of prudery, propriety and denial.
Actually, what we think of as the middle class is said to have emerged
with the merchant class (probably when some lucky paisan’s ship came in),
sometime between the Middle Ages and the Renaissance, about a thousand
years ago.
Distinguishing themselves from what they perceived as
the sexual carelessness of the lower classes and the decadence of the
rich, the middle classes have long clung to sexual stuffiness as a badge
of honor and a backstage pass to Heaven. No longer. The sexual freedom
credo that was burbling up through the Renaissance, went into high gear
at the start of the century, and was crowned a Sexual Revolution in the
1960s and 70s, busted the cherries of the middle class. They got into
swinging. They danced to rock n roll. They looked at pornography. They
enjoyed erotica. They bought vibrators. And they still do all these things,
in greater numbers than ever, plus they’re surfing the ‘Net. And the Revolution
continues.
Each technological advance has given us the gift of sexual freedom. Is
it a "good" gift? Freedom is never all good or all bad. With freedom,
come many dangers that the slave does not have to confront. With freedom
comes individual choice, and you the individual could make the wrong choice.
You could make a choice you’ll regret for the rest of your life. But if
you ask me, if I have but one life to live (and as far as science reveals,
I have only the one), I’d rather live it in sexual freedom than in slavery.
Of course, nowadays, you can choose to be a sex slave (part-time, full,
by the hour or minute), and you can even advertise your availability in
the local paper or the New World of cyberspace. Taking sex and technology
into a whole new dimension, the Internet puts you instantly in touch with
a universal marketplace of erotic entertainment, sex information, not
to mention horny people.
Which brings me to the part of the chat show where they ask me to predict
the future. Whereupon I gaze into my crystal ben-wa balls and call upon
my astounding powers of conjecture. Anyway, here’s what I see, in the
next few years (or maybe weeks, since time seems to fly at the speed of
sperm these days):
Technology and sex will continue to drive each other in new and amazing
ways. Technology will help us find partners, for love, marriage, swinging,
phone sex, sex ed, computer sex, any kind of sex. Or we’ll just use technology
as our partner. This is already taking place. Phone sex has been around
ever since old Alexander Graham’s Bell starting ringing, but it’s more
popular than ever (even the President has it). So is computer sex. So
is vibrator sex. There’s even a type of vibrator that you plug into your
computer called cyberdildonics, which your partner operates (speed up,
slow down) via mouse. How’s that for a multiple techno-sexual experience?
"But isn't all of this cybersex unnatural?" the chat hosts whine. "Doesn't it kill romance?" Nah. Cybersex isn't any more unnatural than writing love letters. In fact, in a way, computers can help us to get back in touch with old romantic values, like reading and writing, skills that telephones and telephones and televisions almost destroyed.
Besides, the real Death of Sex As We Know It will
not come from on-line sex; it will come from on-line trading. When the
Stock Exchange fully extends trading hours, when it’s not just day trading,
but day-and-night trading, it will put a damper on sex like nothing since
the veneration of the Virgin Mary.
Moving down the road of Tech Sex Progress, another bit of roadkill, stomped
on by the march of technology, will be the Pornography Industry as we
know it, that is, the formulaic videot porn that has gushed out of the
San Fernando Valley for the past 15 or so years. How can it thrive when
net-surfers are able to find all types of porn, erotica and hard-core
romance at amateur and semi-pro sites all over the Web? Even now, inexpensive
webcams enable exhibitionists from anywhere to show voyeurs from anywhere
else what’s going on in their bedroom—instantly. Of course, you can also
show your office or kitchen, but most folks are interested in your bedroom
(in the new millennium, we’ll be able to virtually enter your bedroom,
without leaving ours). Sex celebrities will continue to proliferate, but
they won’t all come from the "porn industry." They’ll come from all over
the world, made famous by their sites on the Web. More men and women will
get sex toys and erotic clothing. People who are ashamed to be seen going
into a sex toy shop will have no problem ordering their dildos, vibrators,
whips, blow-up dolls, lacy crotchless panties and latex boxer shorts on-line.
And of course, after a cyber-consultation with your doctor, why not go
through your virtual on-line pharmacy to pick up a little Viagra, hormone
cream and your personalized sex cologne?
What about AIDS? AIDS didn’t stop the Sexual Revolution. It slowed it
down big time when it first appeared in the 1980s, and sometimes, in sex,
it’s good to slow down. The tragedy of AIDS has given us greater sexual
knowledge, a deeper appreciation for sex education. It has forced people
to acknowledge the inherent dangers of sex along with the pleasures, and
to explore forms of sex that don’t involve an exchange of body fluids.
In the last few years of the 1990s, AIDS deaths have plummeted, and in
the new millennium, scientists will surely find a cure or cures, just
as they cured the old sexual plague of syphilis in the 20th century. Even
so, people will continue to be concerned about safe sex (AIDS isn’t the
only sexually transmitted disease), but that won’t stop them from being
sexual. They will explore more practices and fetishes that don’t involve
an exchange of body fluids, like masturbation, exhibitionism, voyeurism,
phone sex, computer sex, virtual sex, outercourse.
Science and technology will continue to sculpt sexual philosophy. The
science that enlightens us and the technology that builds the digital
global village both enable us to see and better understand diverse sex
practices. This kind of sexual knowledge, formerly forbidden as the apple
in Eden, inspires tolerance and a philosophy of sex that I call "Ethical
Hedonism," the pursuit and cultivation of pleasure, while trying not to
hurt anyone, including yourself. This, I believe, is the new morality
for the next millennium.
To the shocked consternation of both the puritans and the pundits, the
American people showed themselves to be ethical hedonists, or at least
tolerant, sophisticated, social liberals, throughout 1998’s Presidential
Impeachment Crisis.
Though the experts tried to interpret the President’s consistently high
polls every which way but loose, there was no denying that the country’s
notions of goodness and fitness had loosened considerably, that the majority
of citizens felt that an American President should not lose his day job
over a blowjob. This last big battle of the millennium in the "culture
wars" between the forces of sexual repression and liberation definitely
went to the liberators.
The "Me Decade" may have been a catch phrase for the
70s, but the scope and power of the human individual is still emerging.
Choices abound. There is less repression, more freedom of expression.
It’s okay to masturbate, even in the White House. It’s okay to be different.
The future’s Big Question: Will the individual be ethical? Can the selfish,
erotic desires of the individual be harmonious with considerate, civilized,
nonviolent behavior? Yes. The bonobos point the way.
Though humans discovered bonobos in the first part of this century, we’re
just beginning to understand them. Primatology researcher Sue Savage-Rumbaugh
communicates with her bonobo charges via sign language and computer—they’re
that smart! They’re also intensely sexual, and remarkably peaceful. Bonobos
have never been seen killing members of their own species in the wild
or captivity. They seem to use sex to keep the peace. Can humans do that
too? Not in the same way that bonobos do it, of course, but yes, I think
we can. In fact, I think we are. I don’t believe it’s a coincidence that
violent crime is down in this country, even as sexual tolerance is way,
way up.
More and more men and women, sick of violence and hypocrisy, are actively
supporting the value of pleasure and compassion. One sign of the times
is that everybody is acting sex-positive, at least on the surface. Even
Jerry Falwell; after all, he’s a regular on Geraldo. Nobody says sex itself
is evil anymore. Even that hymn-warbling neo-Puritan Peeping Tom Ken Starr
put on a cuddly sweater and tried to convince Diane Sawyer that he wasn’t
such a prude.
And how about that Vatican? Even the world’s most celebrated
celibate, Pope John Paul II, penned a "Theology of the Body" that praises
sexual love.
And we are all a bit healthier for it. The media loves to report the hell
out of a few tragic multiple murders committed by disturbed individuals
with extensive gun collections. But statistics repeatedly show that America
is not just more sexually adventurous and tolerant than ever, but we are
less violent.
Violent crime is down in our cities, in our schools and in our homes, even as sex education has become a normal part of school curriculum, even as more and more American couples explore sex toys, swinging and fetishes, even as children discover a world of sex on the World Wide Web, even as men and women consume and create erotica and pornography in greater numbers than ever before.
Yes, there is a vocal minority of fundamentalist erotophobes
who keep trying to take us to some sanitized, glorified fantasy of the
50s or the Victorian Age, or maybe the Garden of Eden with the snake in
a cage. But at the turn of the 21st century, the mass of America--the
great sprawling, middle classes--are growing more sexually open, more
broad-minded, even wiser.
Will the pendulum swing back? Maybe a little, but not much. Chances are
that we’ll elect a Republican President in 2000 (George W’s colorful past
appeals to certain hedonists, though his record on AIDS and executions
makes us wonder about his ethics), but we won’t be going back to old monogamous-missionary-position-sex-within-marriage-only
values. The Genie is out of the bottle. The pussycat is out of the bag,
especially for women. No matter what the future brings, the ladies are
not going to give up their sexual freedom. And we won’t have to because,
thanks to technology, women are not dependent on men. We can communicate
with each other, we can exercise control over our bodies, and we can support
ourselves economically. We can even support ourselves through sex!
In a sense, we women have purchased our freedom
from sexual slavery. The world is shrinking, and thanks to the techno-wonders
of film, cyberspace and air travel, Eastern and Western approaches to
sex are meeting and combining, from the way Westerners practice Tantric
sex to the way Easterners wear Western fashions. Is it good or bad? It’s
all part of the world becoming a sexual melting pot. Cultures are losing
their distinctiveness. Even races are.
Here’s a prediction for you: In the next half century, interracial sex
will virtually cease to exist, because we won’t have distinct races. That
is, interracial sex will become so common, that there won’t even be a
phrase for it anymore. I see it now in the faces of Los Angeles. As more
and more people are born of mixed race, there won’t be simple dividing
lines between races. Ultimately, this is how humanity will overcome racial
prejudice, through sex. This is the natural progression that White Supremacists
and African Separatists and Asian Purists are fighting to the point of
madness.
But the future is integrated, right down to our DNA. And just as notions of "race" will be torn apart through sex, so sex--in terms of the notion of heterosexual versus homosexual--is going to be shredded to nonsensical bits. In the new millennium, it will become clear that we’ve only made up these classifications so that some people could consider themselves superior to others. In a sense, we will go back to the classical manner of dealing with sex orientation, before the Victorians decided that folks were either homosexual or heterosexual, transvestite or "normal," and rarely the twain did meet. The sexual orientation of the future is not about being straight or gay, or from Mars or Venus. It’s about being an individual who may or may not engage in homo or heterosexual acts, and who may or may not be masculine or feminine, passive or active, in certain ways. Even these dividing lines are difficult to draw. Already, a T-shirt proclaims "I’m Straight, But Not Narrow."
I don’t know how much more we’ll be able to continue to stretch the old word "bisexual." We may have to come up with a new word (too bad "transsexual" is taken). But more and more men and women will explore their interests in being sexual with people of both genders, as well as assuming traditional masculine or feminine roles.
Many of my male sex therapy clients are somewhat secretly but quite deliberately delving into their phallic interests, as well as their softer, more so-called "feminine" sides. Women these days are generally more up front than men about being bisexual, as well as more likely to call my public TV show than my private telephone sex therapy service, in part because society deems female bisexuality more acceptable. And there’s no doubt that more and more women are comfortable with taking the dominant, traditionally "male" role in sex, whether with a man or a woman.
I’m no psychic, but I’m also not blind. I look to history,
and I see the future, and the future is sex. And if you need some help
dealing with your sexual future, your sexual past, your sexual fantasies
or reality, you can call the Dr. Susan Block Institute at 213.749.1330,
and talk to me or one of our other fine telephone sex therapists. We’re
here for you, right into the new millennium, twenty-four hours a day,
every day, even holidays.