Sexual Currency
I write this as a father, as a husband, and as a son; not as an author. Please, remember that throughout. I am not offering a professional critique or judgement about style or stilted dialogue.
I write this because I hate seeing women being taken advantage of. Historically speaking, empire after empire has proven just how easy it is to subjugate, suppress, and enslave women. That is nothing new. Appalling and immoral? sure, absolutely, but it’s still the case. What I see now, and have been seeing culturally over the last few years in our media, I find even more appalling because, you see, mankind is now using that very sexual repression as a tool against women.
This may come as a surprise to a lot of men, but women are people, too. What a shocking concept! Women are living, breathing humans with sexual needs and desires? Wow, I never would have guessed it!
Here’s what has me saddened – instead of women finally having those sexual shackles removed, they’re now being financially taken advantage of, a molestation of their finances just for a chance to slacken or excite those desires. It is happening on TV, at the cinema, and in the book world. Erotica as a sub genre of romance, is fine, healthy even. Most women want their sexual excitement to be subtle and building, not the in-your-face aspect of pornography, “I’m here to fix your cable. Oh, you can’t pay, but your nymphomaniac bi-curious roommate just came home? We’ll work something out.” Please add the cheesy porn music of your choice.
Most women don’t want that. The greedy forge of MANkind knows this. I wish that the world was run on a currency system backed on the milk of human kindness and not gold, silver, oil, or entertainment. But, we don’t live in that happy world. So, all that female sexual repression, dating back the length of human existence, is now a nice shiny new collar for women to wear.
I don’t want that for my daughters, for my wife, or for my mother.
Throughout any of this media frenzy of female sexual predation have you heard women say, of said book, show, or movie, “It is a well crafted story of the trials of a girl transforming into a woman.”?
No, you hear some variation of, “Naughty, raunchy, or sexy.”
New millennium, new versions of vices and temptations; same old greed based repression and advantage. Only this time women can choose to wear that collar of repression or not.
I suppose all I can do is pay attention to the women I care about, so they don’t feel that pressing need of transference. Love and play with my daughters, so they don’y have Daddy-issues later in life. Love and care for my wife, treat her with compassion and trust. Love my mother for all she has done for me… and hope that the strength of a real man is enough.
It’s a good thing Bill Joel stopped at the 90′s
The scariest aspect of living in this day and age is not that mental shock of, What the hell happened to the world!? No, what’s really terrifying is the answer, not the question. Go to Yahoo.com, don’t click on anything, just let it sit there on their homepage, and look around. What do you see? A visual assault of commercials and the most asinine news coverage as it scrolls through ludicrous headlines.
Eyes Wide Open
People often jocularly label my videos and posts, Rants. At times that may seem appropriate, I suppose, but believe me when I say that is not my intention. A rant, to me, implies that I want to convert you to my point-of-view, to sway your opinion. That is in fact the opposite of what I am doing.
I want people to open their eyes, wider. I want them to step back and examine everything; from their choices in entertainment to what they eat.
I want them to look closer; to realize what is their perspective and what is conditioning foisted upon them by others.
Pull back the curtain friends! Maybe you’ll see an old man pretending to be an all powerful wizard, a dopey little girl wearing too much make-up to distract you from her lack of musical talent, somebody trying to sell you something, an airbrushed model, nepotism in every art, and so much more.
Most likely what you see will be something else, but it will be your’s, made up from your perspective, not someone else’s. Perhaps you will learn what you really like. That perhaps video did kill the radio star and maybe all those “likes” you had were just what you believed others enjoyed, so you went along. Not wanting to be the odd one out.
Guess what? In the new social media age, you are only alone if you want to be. You can allow your true likes to shine. Please, open your eyes.
