“An oxymoron, you say? Hardly. It's
one thing to
be a slut and another thing to be ethical.”
be a slut and another thing to be ethical.”
I am seriously thinking about
buying this book: The Ethical Slut: A Practical Guide to Polyamory, Open Relationships & Other Adventures by Dossie Easton and Catherine Liszt.
Basically, it’s all about how you can live your life in an honest
and open way with more than one lover at the same time.
I so have to buy it! I mean it has chapters on just about
everything, from how to find and keep partners, to tips on handling scheduling
with various partners (how incredibly Martha Stewart and grown up!) to (get this!) “Etiquette for group sexual
encounters”. (I know Mum would approve. She is always so worried about what
other people think and the way my sisters and I conduct ourselves in public.).
Now tell me this does not sound like the best book ever!
Now tell me this does not sound like the best book ever!
The term “slut” is reclaimed
from its slang meaning and is seen “as a term of approval, even endearment. To
us, a slut is a person of any gender who has the courage to lead life according
to the radical proposition that sex is nice and pleasure is good for you”.
How cool? I think this is my
kind of book!
“We believe that it is
fundamentally a radical political act to deprivatize sex. So much oppression in
our culture is based on shame about sex: the oppression of women, of cultural
minorities, oppression in the name of the (presumably asexual) family,
oppression of sexual minorities. We are all oppressed. We have all been taught,
one way or another, that our desires, our bodies, our sexualities, are
shameful. What better way to defeat oppression than to get together in
communities and celebrate the wonders of sex?
... It is
amazing to us to think ... that most people in our culture have never had a
chance to watch another person enjoy sex. No wonder we worry so much about our
appearance.”
I have a feeling that The
Ethical Slut could be my own personal bible in this whole quest of mine. And at
the very least, a life line. These last couple of weeks I have had moments of
crippling guilt brought on by my conditioning: the Very Christian, Very
Moralistic, Very Proper Ideals of my family, my class and my surroundings (Yes,
it IS still a total mind fuck being back here in this constricting society
after so many years of relative freedom and maturity of Continental Europe).
And I so don’t want to look
back and admit that I threw this whole experiment out the window for fear of
going to Hell for it!
I don’t, however, think that
I should add this particular book to my Wish List on Amazon. Might make for
some awkward looks from the family at Christmas when we open our presents.
x
"Easy": Is there,
we wonder, some value in being difficult?
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