Top Ten in 2009: the top five

Last week I posted the “bottom half” of my top ten posts of 2009. Here are my top five, in ascending order.

5. “She’s got you wrapped around her finger”: fathers, daughters, and a variation on the myth of male weakness (August 25)

Excerpt:

I’m also troubled by the message this version of the myth of male weakness sends to girls. It encourages the noxious idea that men are loveable but easily led, and that “pretending to be weak” or “dressing real cute” are better strategies for young women to use to get what they want than simple forthright candor. In a very real way, it teaches little girls that manipulation is preferable to directness, and that good looks and feminine wiles are the most valuable tools a woman can possess. Above all, there’s a sinister reality that undergirds this whole discourse: if men are easily manipulated, than they can never fully be trusted. If a Dad can’t say no to his daughter, he sends her a message (however subliminal) that men are fundamentally unreliable. Whether in families or in boardrooms or in bed, one basic rule of life is that you can never, ever trust anyone who doesn’t have the strength and the agency with which to tell you “No”.

4. Rihanna, Chris Brown, myths of male weakness and lies about transformation (March 10)

Excerpt:

And while we might be right to question Rihanna’s judgment in returning to this callow young man, it’s vital that we don’t put the onus for his transformation on her. Women are not responsible for “making men change.” Despite what the myth of male weakness tells us, men do not need to be nurtured and guided by their wives and girlfriends into becoming competent adults with a reasonable degree of self-control. If anyone is responsible for holding the Chris Browns of the world accountable, it’s other men — particularly older men — who need to signal, in an unmistakable way, that this sort of violence is puerile and utterly unacceptable. Chris Brown must change even if Rihanna doesn’t; whatever “issues” she has that leads her to be willing to return to a man who has beaten her savagely do not mitigate his moral and legal responsibility to deal with his own violent nature. If he hits her again, he is entirely responsible and she is entirely innocent. The first person to escalate a domestic dispute from a verbal exchange to a physical one is always to blame; to say otherwise is to repeat the odious lie that we humans are so frail that words can override our capacity for self-restraint.

3. “Sin boldly”: against the trap of the “emotional” affair (February 24)

Excerpt:

Both men and women are equally prone to self-deception about emotional affairs. For men, acculturated to think of sex in purely physical terms, it’s often difficult to grasp the degree to which an emotional betrayal can be just as devastating as an explicitly carnal one, but women are not immune from this misunderstanding either. One of the ugliest aspects of the emotional affair is that the participants often applaud themselves for what they see as their own admirable restraint. A couple that goes to lunch every day, exchanging intimate chatter and exchanging longing glances, may feel both the agony of unsatisfied longing and the perverse satisfaction of imagined virtue. It’s easy to say “Oh, Frederick, aren’t we wonderful people? We know we want to be together, but too many people would be hurt! It’s proof of how special our love is — and proof of how good we both are — that we are only exchanging these texts and emails and longing looks rather than getting naked at the Good Nite Inn out by the interstate.” As the kids say these days, epic fail.

2. Of never feeling hot: the missing narrative of desire in the lives of straight men (May 4)

Excerpt:

The very real hurt, the very real rage, that men often feel as a result of having no sense of their own attractiveness has very real and very destructive consequences. It’s not women’s problem to solve; it’s not as if it’s women’s job to start stroking yet another aspect of the male ego. The answer lies in creating a new vocabulary for desire, in empowering women as well as men to gaze, and in expanding our own sense of what is good and beautiful, aesthetically and erotically pleasing. That’s hard stuff, but it’s worth the effort. I know what it is to believe myself repulsive, and what it was to hear that not only was I wanted, but that I was desirable for how I appeared as well as how I acted. That was precious indeed, and far too few men have known it.

#1 Post of the Year: “My wife is my best friend”/”My wife is my only friend”: the Guy Code, and the inability to get naked without getting naked (April 7)

Excerpt:

The problem with connecting sexual intimacy with emotional vulnerability is that it breeds a particular kind of dependency. Once married or in a long-term monogamous relationship, the man becomes increasingly dependent upon his partner for emotional release. While she may also feel connected to him (one hopes that she does), women in our culture are generally given permission to separate emotional and sexual availability. Women are more likely to have friends of either sex with whom they can “get naked without getting naked”; women are also more likely to have strong family support systems. And because both partners figure out that there is some sort of connection between sexual and emotional intimacy for the guy, it becomes all the more difficult for him to find others besides his wife or girlfriend with whom he can be vulnerable. One of the factors that works to prevent married men and women from having close opposite-sex platonic friendships is this suspicion that at least for men, sexual and emotional closeness are easy to confuse.

Top Ten in 2009: the bottom five

As I’ve done each December since 2004, I’m doing a countdown of my top posts of the year. You’re invited to do the same at your blog. I wrote far less this year than in the past thanks to the birth of Heloise, but have enjoyed blogging no less as a result. Here’s the bottom half of the top ten; the top five posts of 2009 will appear next week.

10. Learning to long for what is good for us: some thoughts on sexual recovery for unquiet minds (February 25)

Excerpt: There’s an old saying in recovery: “You can’t think yourself into right action, you can only act yourself into right thinking.” That is especially true for those of us who come out of destructive sexual backgrounds. I learned how to be faithful even in the presence of overwhelming temptation. And I learned that if I just controlled my actions, then it would become easier — slowly — to control my words and my eyes. And if I controlled my words and my eyes, it would become easier — slowly — to redirect my thoughts away from people and situations that would prove colossally destructive. There was always a significant lag time, however, in which I felt panicky and frustrated. For a long time, I worried that I had given up an intensely exciting lifestyle that was killing me for a stultifyingly dull one that threatened to kill me with boredom. But I trusted, somehow, that I would find new and different kinds of excitement. I trusted that I could find excitement in the arms of a woman who wanted to live, who had no discernible addictions, who had no history of wild acting out. And lo and behold, it all came to pass…

9. Love, Again: second marriages and the triumph of hope and grace (September 8)

Excerpt: I am particularly sentimental about weddings between two folks who’ve done the whole thing before. I like witnessing the union of two people who’ve long since let go of their illusions about marriage; the romantic aspirations of the young are touching, but the willingness of those who’ve been to the show and had their hearts broken to commit again is a far more compelling spectacle to witness. Remarriage after divorce may still be a sin to those whose rigid adherence to a narrow reading of Scripture trumps their sense of grace and hope, but to the rest of us, it is an even greater testament to the power of love than the wedding of two comparative innocents.

8. On liberals, conservatives, and the dangers of disgust (May 28)

Excerpt: Jesus healed by touching, often touching folks who inspired disgust in others. He overcame, and taught His disciples to overcome, the culturally-conditioned revulsion coded into the Law. Much of the language of the Torah is about what is “unclean” or “abominable” or “disgusting”, after all. (I know that many folks take the Torah very seriously, as do I. It is only the literal-mided to whom I address my rebuke here.) Being spiritual rather than narrowly religious, is, in a sense, the insistence on prioritizing love over disgust. One might say the same about liberals and conservatives.

Our bodies are not disgusting. Other people’s bodies are not disgusting. Love is not disgusting. Suffering, human or animal, may seem revolting — but we need to overcome that reflexive disgust in order to get to empathy, to compassion, and to righteous action.

7. “”When Christ calls a man, he bids him come and die”: of a doctor, an usher, and the answerer of a call (May 31)

Excerpt: George Tiller was martyred today, not least because he stood — and stood publicly and openly — for the God-given dignity of women in the face of a movement that seeks to deny women their full humanity.

6. The danger of wanting to be first: a reply to bmmg39, updated with lyrics (January 23)

Excerpt: When a good relationship grows and endures, it does so in its own memorable ways. There is very little, from a purely physically sexual standpoint, that my wife and I could possibly do together that we haven’t each separately done with other people in the past. But that has damn all to do with the memories we create together and the marks we leave on each other. For heaven’s sakes, when I kiss my wife, I’m not comparing her tongue to that of umpteen other women; I’m fairly certain that she isn’t comparing my touch to that of her previous lovers! The tapes of what was are stored away. Why on earth would it matter that I’m not the first to make the woman I love call on the name of God in a moment of pleasure? It would only matter if I allowed my ego to trump my love, if the need to be the first was more important than the need to be the now.