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Monday, December 28, 2009

On Orthodox Jewish Sexuality, or On Orthodox Jewish Appropriation of Catholic Christian Concepts

In her post Eeeewww! Or, children’s impressions of tzniut, "Shimshonit" discusses the reaction of many frum children towards the human body. Upon seeing a bare naked human body (or any part thereof normally covered), these children will exclaim something along the lines of “Eeeewwww!”. "Shimshonit" notes that
They have clearly not yet been educated about the art world’s adoration of the human body ... It’s why I told both my daughters that, rather than being covered because it’s ugly, the body is covered in Judaism because it’s beautiful, and we like to preserve that beauty for occasions when it’s considered appropriate to uncover it. ... I do wish these frum parents would teach their children that it’s out of respect for the human body—not disgust—that we cover it up.

In the last issue of Rabbi Marc Angel’s Conversations magazine, there was an article, Observant Married Jewish Women and Sexual Life: An Empirical Study. As you can tell from the title, the article covered a large amount of ground, but one finding was particularly salient and troubling for me.

Section “B. Sexual Education/History” discusses the effectiveness of kallah teachers. What the study found is that while these teachers discusses the halakhic aspects of niddah, they did not teach about sex about general. The study concluded that further education in this area was necessary.

But the study went further in its findings. According to the study, “The awkwardness of sudden transition from celibate single life to fully sexual marital experience was echoed by many respondents who wrote in that it was hard to ‘turn off’ their notions of being a ‘good girl.’ As one woman, herself a kallah teacher, wrote, ‘The difficulty we have in communicating needs verbally I feel is a result of the ’modesty‘ and inhibitions we were shown as examples.’ Another woman elaborated extensively on this point: ‘ … The extreme privacy within the Orthodox community, while promoted as modest, beautiful, and virtuous, also causes/supports feelings of shame regarding sex. The laws of tseni’ut (modesty) on a more subconscious level, supports (not necessarily causes) shameful feelings about one’s body. …’.”

I remember my mother, when I was a child, telling me (with disgust) stories of young women who were told, on their wedding day, to “lie down, spread your legs, and do whatever your husband asks you”. These women had had no education whatsoever about sex, and they were barely (if at all) aware that they were even supposed to disrobe for their husbands.

(My mother’s method of pedagogy was simply to tell me things, apropos. She never sat me down and had “the talk”, but instead, the relevant lessons were sprinkled throughout life. Recently, she, apropos of I don’t remember what, told me a story she read in the newspaper of a boy who convinced a young woman to go to bed with him, and told her that she wouldn’t get pregnant if she didn’t climax. Quite aside from the impropriety of premarital sex, my mother told me exactly what she thinks of this boy’s treatment of the young woman. This pedagogic method, I believe, is far more effective, and I hope I’ll one day successfully implement it.)

I remember when I was about seven or so years old, I read anatomy books from the library, and I asked my mother if I was allowed to read the sections on sexual anatomy. Her reaction was quick and unequivocal: of course; why wouldn’t I be allowed??!! She’s also told me that when my brother was approximately five years old, he asked where babies came from, and she told him very frankly where they came from. She always wanted us to know that even if sex is to be reserved for certain occasions (according to her very scientific explanation to my brother, only husbands and wives have sex, and only when they love each other, no less), nevertheless, sex is something perfectly natural and healthy.

But by contrast, it seems these observant women are not only being taught nothing about anatomy and the technical aspects of sex, but further, they are being inculcated with values of how a “modest” woman will find sex unbecoming and shameful.

Suffice it to say, then, I love the way "Shimshonit" is teaching her children in this area.

Rabbi Dr. Eliezer Berkovits, in his Crisis and Faith, says that Freud’s theories make sense only in the context of a (once-)Christian society with ascetic and repressive sexual ideals. But I fear that the same neuroses that inspired Freud will soon (if not already) be found in the Orthodox community. Both our sexual ideals and our concepts of rabbinic authority seem more Catholic than anything Jewish.

5 comments:

Shimshonit said...

Thanks for this post. I think it complements what I wrote very nicely.

I've always been as frank as possible with my girls, no matter what they ask. I leave out details that they definitely won't understand, or that might upset them, but try to teach them that sex is natural, it's how things come into being in the world (with God's help, of course), and it's part of our partnership with God.

Time-Life Books put out a great little book called How Babies Are Made that I had when I was a kid and that the Cap'n found a few years ago for our girls. The woman across the landing from our Beit Shemesh apartment was expecting her eighth, and our girls were asking a lot of questions. We read that book to them (a few dozen times) and that satisfied their curiosity. It also became, over those few weeks, what I mirthfully called "the babysitter's bane," since I'm sure it was demanded bedtime reading, and I could only imagine these really frum girls having to read about sex to these bright-eyed little kids.

Such entertainment, we parents have...

Mikewind Dale said...

That bit the babysitter is a hoot!

Well, until I was diagnosed in the first grade with ADHD and given psychiatric and pharmaceutical treatment, I had quite the anger management problem. Usually, I did little more than kick over trash cans, and on two occasions that I remember, I resorted to physical violence. And once, I threatened to hold my breath until I died of asphyxiation; I knew it wouldn't work (one begins to involuntarily breathe upon passing out), but I naively hoped that my caregiver wouldn't know this. (She did; she smiled at me and called my bluff.)

But once, I outdid myself: I threatened to seal myself in a room, cut off all sources of air, and thus die of asphyxiation. That was too much for everyone (no one dared call what was in truth a bluff), and I was sent to a psychiatrist for suicidal tendencies.

I'll try to avoid graphic sexual details, but here is cleanest explanation I can offer of what then ensued. I hope that my being seven at the time makes the following story more palatable:

While at the psychiatrist, I got something that all seven year old boys occasionally get for no apparent reason: an erection.

Actually, I had two psychiatrists then interviewing me, a man and a woman.

So I started an activity designed to cut off the blood flow to my member, in order to end the erection. I'll avoid graphic details, but the point is, my activity looked a lot like what older men do with certain magazines.

After several minutes of this, the female psychiatrist apparently couldn't take it anymore, and she asked, surprisingly calmly and politely (I guess she correctly assumed a seven-year-old wasn't imagining her sexually), "Excuse me, but out of curiosity, what are you doing?". I described to her, lacking all guile or self-consciousness, exactly what I was doing. And I mean exactly, sparing no details. She was taken quite aback, and exclaimed, "Does that work??!!". Now it was the male psychiatrist's turn; he turned to her, and calmly explained to her that I was correct, and that my activity would indeed cut off the blood flow essential to an erection.

Hee hee hee - that had to be fun for everyone. Bwa ha ha.

Gavriela said...

Wow. I don't remember that story, Michael. The things parents learn about their children! :)

Re sex education books: I remember finding booklets on the coffee table a couple of years after I began to go thru puberty. I assumed my parents had inadvertently forgotten to put them away. I and my siblings furtively began reading them, being careful not to get caught. We meticulously replaced them in exactly the positions they had occupied on the table before we'd picked them up. We were certain we'd be punished for reading about "nasty" matters if we were caught.

Long after I'd taught my own children about the facts of life, my mother told me laughingly that she and my father had deliberately left those booklets out for us. They'd hoped we would read them and then come to them with questions. I laugh all over again just remembering.

FrumCurious said...

I liked this post a lot - it makes me feel better about knowing what I will eventually teach my children (duh, the truth). Like Shimshonit said, I wouldn't say anything they wouldn't understand or that would upset them.

But yeah, I dunno where I was going with this, but great post!

Mikewind Dale said...

FrumCurious: thanks!

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