To: Janice Shell who wrote (18402 ) 3/14/1998 6:18:00 PM From: Bill Ulrich Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 108807
Simple. It is the pause that refreshes. “Why do some people consider the sexual activites/proclivities of others to be so very important? ” Because sex is such a …err, touchy subject, it is not uncommon for one to inwardly verify their proclivities with others to make sure one is on the acceptable side of the fence. Or, in a word, insecurity. That is—for those who fear being seen on the other side of the fence, it is must be affirmed that one is normal . Self-affirmation. Your second question. Sex, itself, a common and most basic, ordinary act—like eating. But it is not quite like eating; even more important. Whilst eating does arouse some passions, they are not as powerful. One can eat alone. When one eats alone, one does not often fantasize that the act is currently taking place with another. Sex brings up much more powerful emotions. Attachments with other people are a driving force. Even when one has sex with …err themselves, they are not really alone. Mentally. When you (the collective 'you') masturbates, do you envision actually having sex with yourself? Or with another? Nope—not even the most narcissistic people envision "diving into" themselves. But you can eat alone. Funny, then, that one can live to die at a 'normal' age without sex, yet not without food. So is food more important than sex? No, otherwise we would be chastising each other over rutabagas and liver recipes rather than sex. Look bitch, I'm reporting you because a person who enjoys cabbage as you do, shouldn't be leading my kid's scout troop. Sex worries many, turnips worry few. Deeper inward—beyond the instinct to eat—beyond the instinct for our own body to survive—is the innate drive that our larger species survive. It is buried far; hard to see and harder to comprehend, but it is there. And so sex is engaged in, in the same ways for millenia. Name the most basic emotion of sex: "Acceptance" (or "Approval"). Whether we have a short 20-minute carnal lust-fest, or the most passionate play of true love, either of those is based on you accepting (or approving of) me. Who amongst us here doesn't feel the need for acceptance or approval—ever? Even the most self-assured and secure need it—whether it be in our professions, our social lives, sex lives, or educational endeavours, somewhere along the way, we need the some approval. In short, sex is needed for the species, approval is needed for sex (rape is violence, not sex). Some get their approval ration filled by making sure their proclivities conform to the larger group. These are the same people who worry about your proclivities along with everybody else's. You may be comfortable with your proclivities. Instead, intellect is more important to you (which is your own "approval button" waiting to be pushed). So you question the intellect of others—and rightly so. Others who worry about intellect approve of you, you get the cheese (the sex). For those worrying about proclivities—by attacking yours, they get their own approval and cheese from their group. Everybody wins. Too far-fetched? I'm just guessing, really. Afterall, I'm just a web geek—what do I know. But if it's true, let's keep slinging hatchets about this, getting that approval stuff from our respective ideological camps, and the Final Cheese. It's incredibly productive (and ultimately reproductive) for Saturday. -MrBWe're all mice just stumbling around in the Maze, looking for cheese—really! <SQUEEK>