menstruation

CassandraSays on What Kind of Men Like BDSM Bloodplay But Shun Menstrual Sex

Sun, 2011-09-04 17:27

So in a really nifty comment to a great reveal-the-fault-lines post by Jill Filipovic about the issue of particular men who refuse to have intercourse when their partners are menstrurating, CassandraSays, well, says in reply to a previous commenter

“Does this really matter? In context, I think pretty much everyone who is squicked out from period sex would be equally squicked out if it their partner was bleeding through their vagina for non-period related reasons or proposing some type of blood play. The subset of people who dislike period sex, but are okay with other blood related sex acts has got to be pretty small.”

Actually, no. I’ve never had sex with them personally, but within the kink community I’ve had friends encounter men who are cool with bloodplay but repulsed by period sex, and indeed by periods in general. Which is about the best proof that being disgusted by periods is misogynistic that I can think of, the fact that even men who actively LIKE blood sometimes find menstruation disgusting.

Source: Feministe

I like that comment not so much for its universality (the universe of men who are into BDSM bloodplay is small) but because it captures the much-confused essence of Jill's post.

The controversy that erupted in comments was mainly about whether aversion to menstrual sex could be misogynist if women seem to be at least as likely to balk as men. This wasn't Jill's point and Cassandra's comment perfectly illustrates the difference.

A secondary controversy that erupted in comments was mainly about germs, disease transmission, and whether, say, semen was any more diseased than menstrual blood. This was a pretty interesting dodge in part because while Jill didn't mention it in her post, Kat George at Thought Catalog, who's post she quotes, points out that one of the men she was specifically complaining about refused to touch her while she was menstruating even though he'd demonstrated his lack of concern about STIs by proposing going condom free almost from the moment they met.

So ordinary concern about transmittable illness obviously wasn't Jill's point and Cassandra's comment perfectly illustrated that as well.

Anyway, there are plenty of good reasons not to care much for blood, menstrual fluid (not the same thing), for sex during menstruation, or for other bodily fluids in general. But as Kat George, Jill, and CassandraSays make clear why other reasons are perfectly sensible dump-able offenses.

The Problem With the "On the Rag" Slur: Don't They Call it PMS for a Reason?

Tue, 2010-10-19 20:12

Riffing off a bitterly tongue in cheek “dating tips for misogynists” post by Jill Filipovic of Feministe* said one sure-fire “qualification” for dating her was “Do you ever end an argument by saying, ‘Are you on your period?’”

And that set me to wondering.

When I was an adolescent, and even though I’d had what would then have been considered excellent sex ed and health classes, it was common to hear men and even women (mostly school-age) say things like “aw, she must be on the rag.” Meaning, of course, that women can be really grouchy when they’re menstruating.

Thing is that in the intervening decades, in contact with menstruating partners, platonic roommates, friends, and even family members pretty much every single one of them who’s been crabby at all on a cyclical basis has been crabby the week before her period, not the week during.

In fact while menstrual cramps were and are common enough*, and obviously no fun at all, pretty much every woman who’s ever discussed it in my hearing has expressed general relief that their period has arrived and their (duh!) premenstrual symptoms disappeared.

Which makes me wonder if that whole “on the rag” business might be a clue that the speaker really has little or no clue about how women’s actual bodies work? (Another common though less barkingly-wrong error is that PMS is the result of being “hormonal.”**)

* Does anybody else here old enough to remember the days before ibuprofen? The days when it was still prescription only? The days when the protocol was you were supposed to start taking it 48 hours before the predicted onset of menstruation? If you ever wonder why school teachers still frequently receive roughly one day of sick leave per month it’s largely because a) once upon a time nearly all school teachers were women and b) before ibuprofen and other modern antiprostaglandin analgesics a huge number of women spent the first day of their periods flat in bed with those old-fashioned red hot-water bottles draped over their abdomens and lower backs. But I digress…

** In fact, just like old men get cranky as their testosterone levels fall, PMS is a product of low hormone levels. But there I go digressing again…

* Note: Jill’s post wasn’t showing up on Feministe when I first referenced it. It seems to be back up now so I removed the might-not-be-there disclaimer I’d originally written.

Why Julie Metzger's "Heart to Heart on Growing Up" Courses Rock

Tue, 2010-07-27 16:17

For the record I just can’t say enough good things about Julie Metzger’s “For Girls Only: A Heart to Heart Talk on Growing Up,” offered through Seattle Children’s Hospital community classes program. In the controlled chaos of a combined family reunion and extended wedding celebration for an older cousin my daughter was thoroughly yet casually ready to handle getting her first period with her usual grace, ability, and understated flair, yes, but also with the knowledge, understanding, and preparation she got from Julie’s course.

Just saying.

Rocket's red glare

Sat, 2007-09-29 09:28

Amanda Marcotte of Pandagon says, dryly (emphasis mine)

Read her whole post here.

I think maybe even a few months ago I might have gone totally off-course with a typical (and, I swear, perfectly reasonable) rant about how women have to wear purses because clothing manufacturers steadfastly refuse to sew pockets into women’s apparel. And I might even have picked up on the counter-argument that many women, pressured to sacrifice practicality for a “clean silhouette,” won’t buy clothes with pockets. And a few months ago, after straining my little Y chromosomes extra hard, I might have opined that it’s out of control to deny pocketless girls even a small every-day (and not just “special days”) purse while their male counterparts slouch around in cargo pants with such big, baggy pockets that they can conceal not just an AK-47 and extra ammo but a carton of milk, a dozen eggs, and the collected works of Proust.

In those days I certainly would have steered clear of references to school boys and their boners. That, however, was then. This is now. Marcotte, having brilliantly lit a fuse under a rhetorical firework (danger of girls bleeding through their pants vs shooting up a school) sends it skyward where we can ooh and aah (emphasis, again, mine)

Of course, even if the rule was followed to the letter and security guards were miraculously discreet instead of getting a rise out of making teenage girls feel uncomfortable about their socially awkward fact of being members of the second sex—a fact teenage girls are just adjusting to, mind you—carrying the purse to class would broadcast loud and clear to other students that you were having your period. And we all remember, I’m sure, how teenagers are generally a classy set about each others’ sex-and-body mortifications. I guess they could make the mandatory humiliations a little more fair by walking around demanding randomly of teenage boys that they describe their unbidden boners.

The point being that a) unbidden boners (and during class in High School they’re almost always precisely that) are why teenage boys have historically been drawn to the loosest, baggiest pants possible, b) boys, especially lower and “outcast” boys are as subject to teasing about their boners as girls are about their periods but (and here’s why I think Marcotte’s crafted a rhetorical starburst) c) unlike tormented girls, tormented boys and their boners sometimes do shoot up schools! (Take a moment to ooh and ahh — that really was a wonderful device of rhetoric.)

And yet (emphasis mine one last time)...

The small Sullivan County school has been in an uproar for the last week. Girls have worn tampons on their clothes in protest, and purses made out of tampon boxes. Some boys wore maxi-pads stuck to their shirts in support.

After hearing that someone might have been suspended for the protest, freshman Hannah Lindquist, 14, went to talk to Worden. She wore her protest necklace, an OB tampon box on a piece of yarn. She said Worden confiscated it, talked to her about the code of conduct and the backpack rule — and told her she was now “part of the problem.”

And yet… somehow it’s girls, and their purses or lack thereof, that are part of the problem?

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