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Greek playwrights like
Aristophanes always considered human sexuality a prime target for their comic
barbs, and now I know why. Just a few weeks ago there
appeared the revelation in the journal Science that, according to the Max
Planck Institute for Evolutionary Anthropology, humans were interbreeding
with Neanderthals 30,000 years ago. As a result, between one and four percent
of our human DNA can be directly traced to those epitomes of duh. This explains a lot about
several people I know, but you have to wonder what on Earth so attracted
humans to hairy dimwits that they wanted to have sex with them. Similarly comical was another
story in The New York Times about a middle school health teacher on What resulted were notebooks
filled with every bawdy and prurient term the kids could come up with for
sexual organs and sexual acts. The notebooks were then dutifully taken home
and shown to parents, who popped their corks and had the teacher fired.
Thankfully, as a result of a lawsuit, she is now back in the classroom. All of which brings me to a
recent flap that arose when Lawrence Griffith gave a no-nonsense talk to
Walsingham Academy’s middle schoolers about the dangers of sex and the transmission
of the AIDS virus. Like in Well, good for him. How much better it is to alert
students in an academic setting about sexual truths and explain terms they’ve
heard tossed around in the halls than to rely on what went on before sex
education courses were introduced. Like most boys, I was becoming
aware of things sexual around age 10 or 11. But it wasn’t until I was 13 that
my father and I had our traditional man talk. This lasted all of five
minutes, and from it I learned that
stork-delivered babies ranked right up there with Santa Claus. I was then given a book from
the Middle Ages about sex for boys and told to read it. Among other things, I read that
“autoeroticism inevitably results in blindness.” Since I had no idea what
autoeroticism meant, I checked it in the dictionary and immediately became
terrified. Obviously, given the way things were going, I would be blind by
age 15. In anticipation of this
horrific development I started closing my eyes and, when my parents were out,
wandering around the house as though blind to make sure I knew where
everything was by touch. I took special care with things in the bathroom and
the refrigerator and could soon differentiate between a loaf of bread and
leftover liver. I also taught myself touch
typing, just in case I needed to write a report for school or was reduced to
writing novels for a living. It never occurred to me that I wouldn’t be able
to read. Otherwise I probably would have gotten into Braille. On the other hand, I was aware
of all the sexual slang my friends used, though I couldn’t have told you what
a “blow job” really consisted of. Nor
was I sure why, if you really hated someone, you referred to him as a
“homo.” So yes, I would have definitely
profited from a course in sex ed and been happy to have a man like Who knows? If our human
ancestors had had a course in sex ed and knew how DNA worked, perhaps they
would have shied away from those hairy dimwits whose genes we have
unwittingly inherited. |
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