Wait a Second, Am I Really Saying the Words "Ronald Reagan's Major Contribution to Sex Education?

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Yes, conservative jerk, twice-divorced, serial-deficit-increaser, twice-fathered-children-out-of-wedlock, and former President, Ronald Reagan made a major contribution to sex education and, for that matter, sex: kids (and grownups!) can have much healthier, more natural sex lives: "Trust but verify."

Sure, he was talking about something else. But nevertheless it's still relevant to sex education.

Here's the scoop.

I grew up thinking you're centered and well-adjusted about sex.  And to an extent of course I was.

But in retrospect?  Wow, did I grow up around some really, really terrible influences!  Lately the realization has made me question so much of what I "know" is true.  It's not that everything I know isn't true, but as I reflect on the sometimes deeply suspect influences I was exposed to growing up I find myself really, really, really wishing I'd had some kind of access to second opinions.  And third.  And most importantly varied!  Because, seriously, in my community you could find plenty of agenda-driven Bible thumping opinions, and equally agenda-driven anything-goes-baby "swingers."  But inbetween?  Next to nothing.  And really?  It all works out a lot better if your framework for sexuality to come waaay from somewhere in between and waaaaaaaay less from trying to reconcile screaming extremes.

Ugg.  Too bad for me (and a shocking percentage of the rest of the population that was born in the 20th Century.)

Anyway.

Watching my children grow up I'm... pretty sure they're not subject to the same shame/blame/denial/jpressure/ust-plain-wrong-information I was.  Largely, I think, because it's possible to get corroboration from more than one authoratative source.  Most of which, in turn are "open source" in the sense that they're public information and therefore subject to public acknowledgement, criticism, clarification, and dissent.

There are obviously more, and yes, obviously not all resources now available are 100% accurate, timely, wise, or helpful...

But the most important item, almost even more important than the actual list above would be

  • Peers who are coming of age with at least some exposure to credible sources like those above, and
  • Adults who have also been exposed to credible sources like those above.

I can't say how incredibly important this is.  Because with credible feedback from reliable sources, or even the possibility of such feedback, it's waaaaay more difficult for even "well meaning" adults and peers to pump the next generation's heads with really, really bad information.

Here's the problem.  Sex to an uninformed pre- or emerging adolescent is already in-credible, as in "unknown and often difficult to believe."  And for that reason it's hard to separate the in-credible things peers and grownups say that are generally true and equally (to them) in-credible sounding things that are just incredibly, and sometimes destructively false.  Even when they have the very best of intentions.

Actually, maybe especially when they have the best of intentions!

Anyway,


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Yeah, it's really horrifying

Submitted by Irene (not verified) on Fri, 2012-11-30 15:39.

Yeah, it's really horrifying when I go back to some of the influences on me growing up. Heinlein, for instance (who among much else introduced me to the aphorism "If rape is inevitable, relax and enjoy it," which I actually thought was funny and possibly even good advice). C.S. Lewis, who promulgated the doctrine (which I think is probably heretical) that the first person you have sex with is the person you're "one flesh" with forever (that I didn't ever actually believe, I don't think, but I had horrid moments of fearing it might be true). (I may in fact have misunderstood CSL on the subject. He did later refer to his and his wife's marriage as making them "one flesh," even though she'd been divorced and her previous husband was still living.) Whoever it was who instigated in me the idea that you don't report any kind of possible molestation unless you're totally sure it was Very Bad, because ruining someone's reputation would be a terrible thing. The Naked Ape, by Desmond Morris (yay, early evopsych -- not).

Oh, and The Sensuous Woman, which had some good stuff about body acceptance and embracing one's sexuality at the beginning, but then went off into the absolute opposite with stories about women who spent all their effort on getting a guy to (a) marry them and (b) not stray, involving the necessity of a wife being "a thousand women in one," to the extent of surprising one's husband by dressing up as a geisha girl and what not. (This wasn't the Saran Wrap book, though -- that was a later imitation.) Fortunately I read TSW late enough that I saw through most of that (partly because by then it was so dated -- I could not possibly take the advice to wear false eyelashes in bed seriously), but still. This was a book my mother had bought and left around the house. This was a book one of my most respected high school teachers had recommended that I read (somewhat jokingly -- he was completely nonplussed when I said I'd already read it -- but...). 

AaaaaaaaaaaRobertFuckingHeinl

Submitted by figleaf on Fri, 2012-11-30 18:44.

AaaaaaaaaaaRobertFuckingHeinleinAaaaaaaaaaa! Sweet mother of pearl!!! There's so much I don't even know I soaked up from him and various other self-aggrandizers! And yeah, the Sensuous Woman and Happy Hooker and Everything You Always Wanted to Know! Aaaaaaaaaa! What's horrible is that COMPARED TO ANYTHING ELSE available at the time those sources were sterling. Again, uggh. What's funny/horrifying is I hadn't even considered those as sources (I'd been thinking more about the ephebephile "youth counselor" who kept "teaching" us that women naturally hate sex while young men are "naturally" bi-curious. Or the 7th-grade-educated newspaper guy who managed the paperboys in our neighborhood and expressed scorn and surprise that we hadn't all lost *our* virginities in elementary school. Probably to a relative. UGGG!) Thanks, Irene! --fl

*chuckle* Anything that gets

Submitted by Irene (not verified) on Fri, 2012-11-30 19:55.

*chuckle* Anything that gets you to say "Sweet mother of pearl" always cracks me up. Yeah, my parents seem to have had the belief that kids would magically take only what they needed to know from a book and not really absorb the bad parts. So they left stuff like The Naked Ape around because it did after all explain clearly how Tab P in Slot V works. And leaving a book around that was as yay-masturbation-yay-orgasms as The Sensuous Woman was really quite progressive of my mother. (I recently ordered a copy of the original edition precisely because I was trying to process what kinds of early influences I had been exposed to. Some of it is pretty funny. For instance, I couldn't remember if there was any mention of the possibility of lesbianism. There is, in the chapter on orgies. Apparently if you go to orgies you may meet lesbians. Just so you know. Um, okay, player.)

I was also just young enough that, unlike the rest of my family, I had more than one friend whose parents were hippies, so I was exposed (no pun intended) to varyingly clothing-optional households and such. As I wrote on Emily Nagoski's blog a while back, "The times I had to be around naked adults when I was a kid (ah, the seventies), it wasn’t the nakedness that did me any harm at all — it was the lack of appropriate boundaries and rules, or the confusion between dueling ideas of appropriate boundaries around children, that left me with no clear certainty that I was safe."

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