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Back After Being Out of Digital Range For Longer Than I'd Expected


Photo by Flickr user figleaf (hey, that’s me!) Posted under a Creative Commons license.

Just got back from the digital middle of nowhere in the middle of the state of Maine. Had a great time in the real world with what at times seemed like a million relatives but was never more than 200 and was usually less than 15, on islands, on ponds, in hardwood forests, and planes, trains, automobiles, subways, buses, cars, ferries, kayaks, and on foot.

But not, unfortunately, on line!

Even in Boston the connections were sparse. It didn’t help that for the second time in as many years the battery on my Macbook decided to start bulging out of its case instead of, you know, storing and retrieving electricity. Nor did it help that I’ve got an iPhone, and, consequently, cellular and data service from AT&T.

So…

I learned to swim efficiently. I learned how to cook lobster. Even though I vastly prefer crab. Got a lot closer to a lot of in-laws. Read a ton of cheap novels. Listened to the mad calls of loons on the lakes. Watched my children gorge on wild blueberries they could reach by swimming or paddling with their cousins little islands in the lake no too far from shore. Hung out in a wood-fired sauna gossiping, exfoliating with loofahs, and leaping into deliciously cool-not-cold water when we overheated. Got teased for having zero tan. Got up every morning and watched the sun’s reflection glowing off the water through the trees. Napped frequently. Had feverishly erotic dreams, brought on no doubt by the almost complete lack of privacy that comes from too many relatives of too many ages and backgrounds sharing just a bit too little space and a little too much going on at all times for anyone to discretely slip away with their sweetie for a little quiet time.

Anyway, I’ve got a million emails, texts, voice mails, and plain old mail mails to catch up on, dozens of posts I need to polish up and (I hope) post, and… now that I’m back in town… a house that needs keeping up, a family that needs feeding, income that needs, somehow, to be earned, and…

I’m 99%... not quite 100%... glad to be back.

Posting will resume.

Sex Being A Subject Area and Not a Brand, If You Blog About Sex You're Probably a Sex Blogger

Apropos of no one in particular but in keeping with an ongoing theme of mine about terminology there’s been a tendency over the years for bloggers to distinguish themselves from other people who blog about sex on the grounds that those people are sex bloggers but and/or so I must not be one.

My rule of thumb for telling if you’re a sex blogger? If the only people willing to advertise on your site sell products that are somehow related to sex then whether you like it or not (and you might not), and whether you identify that way or not (and you might not) then at least in the eyes of the world you’re a sex blogger.

Briefly in NYC Playing Tourist

Don’t ask how I got here, or why, but I’m in New York tomorrow (Thursday) and early Friday. I arrived in time to catch the last hour of NYC Feministing Happy Hour, sponsored by the bloggers at Feministing and ParadigmShift NYC (their motto: “Use the F word.”)

As usual I was too shy to introduce myself to anyone I hadn’t met before (if there’s anything more useless than being a shy extrovert) but then someone else, another newcomer, introduced herself just as I was about to leave. We talked for a few minutes and then I saw Rachel Kramer Bussel (who for some reason I keep running into all over the country) and suddenly had two people I could introduce. :-) And suddenly, ice broken, we had a nice conversation about erotica for women.

Rachel’s got a new book out, and I mean literally just out — she’d just gotten copies herself, called Fast Girls: Erotica for Women. I didn’t take a copy, though she generously offered me one, because I seriously don’t know when I’d have time to read it. But it looked pretty good.

It was good to talk with her about that — she felt a little singled out last year by Mathilde Madden and Kristina Lloyd in their issue-advocacy blog Erotica Cover Watch. Madden and Lloyd were forcefully advocating for what they called “man candy” on the covers of books and magazines when their content is written by and for heterosexual women. The tendency in the publishing industry, even for highly-progressive women-owned, women-focused publishers, is to put women on the covers. Rachel is generally sympathetic to the sentiment but said that when she’d brought it up in the past publishers told her that in genre-branding terms consumers assume men on the cover signal that the content is written for gay men while women on the cover signal more general-purpose porn… which incidentally may contain gay-male content. Rachel, who’s pretty pragmatic about it (and points out that authors and editors rarely get more than “no, not that one” veto power over covers anyway) while Madden and Lloyd were specifically trying to rock that boat.

Anyway it was pretty clear that whether that was the intention or not she felt like she was being attacked and not just her ideas. I personally happen to believe, strongly, that Madden, Lloyd, and others are right that that boat needs to be rocked I think it’s also important to remember that the people on the receiving end exist as, well, people as well as online personas. That doesn’t necessarily mean we should back off when we feel strongly that someone else is mistaken. It does mean, though, that our posts often have more impact than we imagine.

For the record, Rachel’s new book does have the genre brand of a woman on the front cover. What struck me, though, is there’s another picture of the same woman on the back and in that one she’s making direct, intelligent, and confidingly confident eye contact with the reader. Which, if publishers are going to insist on their genre cliché‘s might be a nice way to “brand’ the sub-genre of erotica for women. Assuming their faces are shown at all — not a safe assumption in the first place — women on the covers of most general-purpose erotica are generally shown looking inward or away.

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Oh, and because I stayed to talk instead of shyly going home early I was there for a raffle drawing. And I won a gift certificate for my choice of writing and ethical-leadership workshops from the Woodhull Institute! Which looks cool but also looks like they’re all set in New York (one’s in San Francisco) so if you’re interested and in or near New York and you’d like a $100 discount to one of the workshops drop me a line and I’ll mail you the certificate.

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Shyness notwithstanding I had a great time. Maybe next time I’ll introduce myself to someone else first. :-)

Is "Outlet Mall" Consumer Satisfaction an Imperfect Clue to Men's Perverse Fondness for Sexual Scarcity?

Ok, first of all I’m a little wary about this post because it feels like the potential for misunderstanding is really, really high. So in anticipation I’ll say up front that I’m going to try and explain one reason I think men gravitate to, support, and even contribute to the idea of heterosexual sex scarcity in the face of considerable counter-evidence. A post titled “Outlet Malls: Location as Marketing Strategy” by Gwen Sharp of Sociological Images suggests that consumers who go to greater effort to purchase items appear to feel better about the “value” of those purchases even when the prices they pay are comparable or even identical to local prices. Because I’m feeling eek-y about it I just want to make clear I’m interested in how that might relate to men’s persistent conviction that a) women are “hard to “get,” but also that b) women who are “easy” instead of “hard to get” are somehow damaged, dysfunctional, undesirable, or otherwise wrong.

Those are part of the story. But there’s some interesting psychology going on, too, as Ellen Ruppel Shell explains in Cheap: The High Cost of Discount Culture. It turns out that being difficult to get to is, in fact, part of the appeal of outlet malls. The fact that they often require a drive of an hour or more signals to consumers that they must have really good deals. That’s the payoff for inconvenience — it’s harder and more time-consuming than going to your local mall, but in return you’re getting a great bargain. Right?

Well… not really.

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It turns out that the more trouble people go through to get to an outlet, the more they overestimate the amount of savings compared to prices at regular stores. The very fact that it was hard to get to convinces people that it must provide something fantastic; if you aren’t saving a lot of money by going there, why on earth would it be so far out of the way? And the more remote it is, the cheaper the products must be!

She said it here.

By itself Sharp’s post provides interesting insights into the way we value the things we obtain, with those things that take more effort to obtain being (or at least so we appear to believe) more valuable to us than those which are easy to obtain. The grass on the other side, in other words, appears to be valuable not for its own intrinsic “green-ness” but because of the effort required to get to the other side.

That’s fine, of course, for valuing and acquiring things.

People not being things, however, it’s a problematic way to value relationships.

Recognizing the impulse, though, does shed light on a couple of… interesting attitudes, assumptions, and behaviors of heterosexual men towards women inside the dominant paradigm.

  • Why men so often dismiss women if they’re perceived as “easy.”
  • Why it’s usually considered more of an insult to call someone a “slut” than a “bitch.” Or why even “whore” (i.e. someone who at least demands payment) is less of an insult that “slut” (i.e. someone who doesn’t even bother to charge.)
  • Why men often profess willingness to cross burning deserts or swim shark-infested waters (though almost never to clean bathrooms) for love.
  • Why men are consistently drawn to “attractive” women even though what constitutes “attractive” varies wildly from culture to culture and even decade to decade within the same cultures. (Hint: the standards that constitute “attractive” from culture to culture almost invariably also constitute features that are locally rare and difficult to achieve — weight in subsistence cultures, for instance, or slimness in cultures of nutritional abundance and automation, naiveté for the urbane and world-weary, worldliness when innocence is abundant, blonde-ness… or even better “natural” blonde-ness when fair hair is uncommon, or “exotic” “asian-ness” when hair coloring is common, someone who’ll give blowjobs when “sex” means almost exclusively intercourse, or someone who’ll have intercourse when blowjobs become mundane. You get the picture.)

Point being that since people really are pretty much uniformly alike, in the sense that what’s deemed most “valuable” in courtship is rarely what’s most appreciated in actual partnership, it’s a really bad idea to try and evaluate our relationships in terms of how much effort is required to form one.

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Hmm…

As my disclaimer up top says I initially thought, and I still (I think?) think Sharp’s point about effort and assessment of value provide insight into men’s objectification of women in relationships I’m suddenly wondering whether the “Cosmo” effect, where women are encouraged and/or possibly self-motivated to go to extraordinary lengths to be “attractive” might not have a similar component. (It’s not that being attractive isn’t nice, but consider the 19th Century phenomenon of women having ribs removed so they could cinch their corsets even tighter, or, oh, say, Vajazzling one’s already waxed pubis with glue-on cut crystals.) Standard criticism of the Cosmo effect says it’s driven entirely by insecurity. And the general editorial stance certainly seems to encourage it. But while I’d no more endorse striving to maximize relationship-forming effort in women than I did in men earlier in this post, I think looking performance of appearance in terms of effort to achieve something rather than insecurity to avoid it is probably both more generous and more often accurate.

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Oh well. I’m still not crazy about this post both in the sense that I’m afraid it’s really subject to misinterpretation and in the sense that I still don’t have a well-formed way to articulate how I think the very-real phenomenon of valuing relationships by the effort required to get into them dangerously alienates us from the actual people we form relationships with. But if I’m right that there’s something there, but don’t mention it, nobody will help move the conversation forward. And if I’m wrong but don’t mention it then nobody will say I’m being a knucklehead again and that I should drop it.

Update:

I wrote the above paragraph (and most of this post) on a plane bound for the east coast (I’ll be in D.C. and New York City all next week.) And since I wouldn’t have lot of battery left on this old laptop I also picked up Steve Johnson’s “The Invention of Air,” a biography of the 18th-Century scientist and philosopher Joseph Priestly that doubles as a very nice history of the late-18th-Century scientific revolution.

Anyway, while talking about the perceived importance back then of what we’d now call “open source” sharing of ideas Johnson quotes a letter by Ben Franklin about his own trepidations about sharing ideas before they’re properly incubated.

These Thoughts my dear Friend, are many of them crude and hasty, and if I were merely ambitious of acquiring some Reputation in Philosophy, I ought to keep them by me, ‘till corrected and improved by Time and farther Experience. But since even short Hints, and imperfect Experiments in any new Branch of Science, being communicated, have oftentimes a good Effect, in exciting the attention of the Ingenious to the Subject, and so becoming the Occasion of more exact disquisitions (as I before observed) and more compleat Discoveries, you are at liberty to communicate this Paper to whom you please; it being of more Importance that Knowledge should increase, than that your Friend should be thought and accurate Philosopher.

Pg. 71

Aside from sharing his tendency towards run-on sentences I’m no Ben Franklin, but that sentiment that somebody could make something useful out of it, even if I end up sounding like a bumpkin, is enough reason to press “submit.”

Men, like gravity in the 1600’s or air in the 1700’s, are woefully understudied. Like gravity they’re just assumed to be there, sometimes helpfully, sometimes to no purpose, and sometimes (as with gravity when you sit under an apple tree) under-studied effects can thump you on the head. At this point even tossing out new ideas that go beyond “they’re just there” might help.

Maymay and AAG on Web Merchants, Inc. and EdenFantasy's Unfortunate, Unethical Link-Hiding Policies

There’s what might only seem like a minor kerfuffle regarding the linking policies of Web Merchants, Inc., who’s holdings include the popular EdenFantasies shops, magazines, and community groups.

AlwaysArousedGirl, who broke her ties with Web Merchants some time back, has posted an essay by web expert and KinkForAll co-founder Maymay explaining the problem in technical, social, and editorial terms.

A few nights ago, I received an email from Editor of EdenFantasys’s SexIs Magazine, Judy Cole, asking me to modify this Kink On Tap brief I published that cites Lorna D. Keach’s writing. Judy asked me to “provide attribution and a link back to” SexIs Magazine. An ordinary enough request soon proved extraordinarily unethical when I discovered that EdenFantasys has invested a staggering amount of time and money to develop and implement a technology platform that actively denies others the courtesy of link reciprocity, a courtesy on which the ethical Internet is based.

Read the rest of Maymay’s essay at AAG’s site here.

The very short version is that while the company solicits guest posting from outside bloggers and encourages them to link back to their own sites and the sites of other bloggers and vendors, they use sophisticated javascript hacks to make sure that while their “links” in posts and blogrolls work correctly for viewers (in other words they work for people who click on them from their browsers) but that they’re invisible to Google, Yahoo!, Bing, and other automated, but extremely important automated indexers.

The result is that links from inside Web Merchant’s websites are never counted in search-engine page rankings. Search-engine page rankings really, really matter both as points of pride for individuals, as visibility to vendors, and as pricing metrics for anyone who relies on online advertising revenue.

It’s particularly sticky, as Maymay indicates, when on the one hand Web Merchant content managers invite outside web authors to do link exchanges and when they try to require outside authors who cite them to “properly” link back to them (thus upping Web Merchant’s page rankings) while on the other hand the “links” back to outside websites are effectively blocked.

I’m more of a social sex blogger than a sex sex blogger, and so I haven’t had much of anything to do with vendors like Web Merchant’s EdenFantasies or SexIs online magazine. I regularly decline requests for link exchanges. So all this is technically no skin off my back.

And as a webmaster I’m vaguely sympathetic to their assertions that it’s all really just a security measure to “protect” outside sites. (From what I’m not sure… maybe they think higher Google Page Ranking can cause allergic reactions the way peanuts do.) More likely I suspect the scheme probably started out as a way to easily track outbound clicks and maybe to help track and manage dead or dying links. I dunno. Maybe that’s how it started.

But!

However the practice started the behavior Maymay carefully details is currently unseemly at best and a serious breach of internet ethics at worst. (It is not, repeat not, illegal nor is anyone with credibility, including Maymay and AAG, saying otherwise.) It’s certainly is a breach of social networking standards and certainly looks like an attempt to hoard social capital.

They ought to cut it out. As I said it’s no skin off my back that they behave this way because I neither give links nor (as far as I know… but then how would I know?!?!) do they ever link back to me. But if I was affiliated with them, and especially if I provided them links and content in good faith, if they didn’t end their practice, and end it immediately, I wouldn’t feel reluctant at all to sever my relationship with them. Further, I’d certainly understand, and support, anyone who likewise severed their relationships.

Update: I forgot to mention when I wrote this that my criticism of the mechanical back-end behavior of the website (which is really, really bogus) should not be taken as a criticism of the people who contribute on the front end either as staff, contractors, recruited volunteers, or, well, volunteer volunteers. That’s because, again, I know very few of them, and also because they appear to be very well spoken and well-spoken of by others in the larger online community. I’ll just say that because content contributors are so well regarded it seems like a shame that back-end link-hiding shenanigans would be hurting not just their credibility but also their visibility elsewhere on the web.

Update: As I mentioned in reply to a comment, below, deliberately obscuring outbound links is a social-media version of wiping your nose on someone else’s shirt — not at all illegal, no, but still awfully rude.

Completely Safe-For-Work Test Post Related to Work-Safety and HNT

This is just a test post. Enough people have recently said they appreciated my participation in the HNT, a.k.a. Half-nekkid Thursday that I’d like to start posting them again. On the other hand quite a few readers would rather not see them.

So what I’m trying to do here is setup a class of posts that will be automatically excluded from the front page, and only available to people who specifically wish to see them.

This is just a test to see if these kinds of posts show up where they’re wanted, and aren’t visible when they’re not.

So… let me know if you don’t see this. :-)

Personal Note: I'll Be in San Francisco This Afternoon Through Wednesday Evening

I’m going to a tech conference and staying in the general Moscone Center starting… well… this afternoon! I have no idea what an enterprising f pants-on sex-and-relationships blogger can do in the Bay Area. Any must-see attractions I, well, must see? (I can probably find Fisherman’s Wharf on my own, and I’ll be just down the way from the Ferry Terminal and, I think, Chinatown.) Also any events, meetups, presentations, readings, exhibitions, or lectures I ought to catch while I’m in town?

If you’re a regular reader or blogger in the area (can’t be more than a million, I know, but don’t be shy) then drop me a line if you’d like to join me for lunch, supper, or coffee.

Wish me luck.

Emily Nagosky :: Sex Nerd Blog

Lately I’ve been really enjoying me some Emily Nagosky :: Sex Nerd. She’s a Massachusetts college health educator. Which means that, like a lot of other campus health educators and healthcare providers, she gets a lot of… inspiration for blog posts. And since she h got a PhD in Health Behavior with a concentration in human sexuality as well as an MS in counseling psychology and a BA in psychology with minors in philosophy and cognitive science she’s decidedly got the qualifications to call herself a sex nerd.

For instance, in addition to posting amazingly practical advice about the mechanics of (enjoyable) anal penetration if you’re not sure or managing differences in arousal cycles for heterosexuals she also comes up with cool, deep, and seriously informed speculation about sex in the context of a Nobel Prize winner’s distinction between the experience versus the memory. Check this out.

Nobel prize winner and psychologist extraordinaire Daniel Kahmeman talks about the distinction between the experiencing self versus the remembering self in the context of happiness – happy in your life (experience) versus happy about your life (remembering).

Of course I’m a sexuality person so I wonder how this relates to sexuality. Given the importance of self-reported “distress” in the diagnosis of sexual dysfunction (PDF of paper by Cynthia Graham, my clinical supervisor in grad school and one of my heroes), it’s likely that a difference between the experience and the memory would have significance for the assessment, diagnosis, and treatment of sexual dysfunction (and indeed for the social construction of sexuality).

But I think it also has rather more playful implications. Allow me to speculate wildly for just a moment…

She said it here.

By which I mean no, really, check it out. Even better, rather than let what starts out as speculation turn into conclusions, she ends her post with a call for scientists to go get her some answers.

One fly in the ointment would be the conventional tendency to assume that men and women start out different and try to understand the differences, instead of (my preferred method) assume we start out the same and try to understand the differences. (The latter really isn’t that far from the former but I strongly believe it makes harder to miss the obvious.) But then if both of us agreed about everything one of us would be redundant. :-)

Definitely worth bookmarking.

Half-Nekkid Nostalgia

So I haven’t been doing the HNT (or Half-nekkid Thursday!) meme for a couple of months. I used to do it all the time… but then I used to post all sorts of half- and even more-naked photos of myself, back when I was exploring the notion of heterosexual men as erotic figures.

So I came back from a run early yesterday afternoon, and, feeling all sweaty and healthy and pretty darn good, in a bright, sunlit home office in an upstairs room, with a big comfy chair to collapse into, and I notice my camera on the desk, already pointing in my general direction.

So I took some photos, just for old time sake. It was a lot more fun than thought.

But taking photos can be a lot more fun for me than seeing photos might be for you.

And it’s already Friday morning and it just occurred to me to ask.

What’s your take? Did you come by when I used to post photos, on Thursdays or otherwise? Are you glad I stopped. Sorry?

I don’t know if I’ll start again. But I never asked if I should stop. But I might as well ask which you thought was a good idea — that I started in the first place, or that I stopped?

Goodness, I Hope This Freely-Distributable "Trigger Warning" Badge Doesn't Offend Susannah Breslin's Soulless Eyes

Summary: Susannah Breslin mocks feminists (but evidently only feminists) who warn readers of unpleasant content with the text “trigger warning.” Whatever. Since I think such warnings are often a good idea I’ve created a freely-distributable badge people can use instead of the standard text and put it at the end of this post, along with cut-and-paste-able HTML code if you want to use it in your own posts.

Vanessa Valenti of Feministing, who titled her post “Susannah Breslin: Certifiable Asshole,” may actually feel more generous towards Breslin than I do.

Susannah Breslin, the writer who called feminism “cultural roadkill” has now taken it upon herself to mock the shit out of a very serious term: trigger warnings. You know, because it’s so uncool and passe to care about rape victims.

Her post on True/Slant today begins by calling us folks at Feministing self-victimizing, angry man-haters (*yawn*), setting the tone for this oh-so-expert account of contemporary feminism. What follows is joking banter about Feministing and other blogs’ use of trigger warnings with seemingly no knowledge of what they’re actually for:

Read the quote in context here.

If you follow the links to Breslin’s post (which I’m snit-ishly not going to post since I’m… pretty sure she’s mostly just trolling to boost her stats) you’ll see that she makes one modestly fair point in the midst of her otherwise general assholishness. I’ll get to the fair point in a moment.

First, though, I hadn’t really noticed that Feministing bloggers were particularly man-hating. Nor self-hating and/or self-victimizing. So fuck her.

Second point, Breslin claims she reads feminist blogs, including Feministing, “from time to time” but that “lately” she’s noticed that some posts are prefaced with the ZOMG!1!!-like phrase “****TRIGGER WARNING***” Since those things have been around for, like, years one wonders how often Breslin actually does read Feministing and other feminist blogs. As opposed to just pulling crap out of her certifiable ass.

For the record, the first comment on Breslin’s post, by someone named Sara Libby, makes the entirely sensible (and obvious) point that… (emphasis mine)

I actually wasn’t too familiar with the whole “trigger warning” phenomenon until I read this, so I went back and looked at the Feministing posts. I found most of them that included a warning talked about rape, and other serious stuff that I don’t think it’s unreasonable to believe some people could get offended by (like, say, rape victims?). The Internet can be a very cold, uncaring place, and I don’t see what the problem is in providing readers with a little heads-up that they might encounter something offensive, particularly if you’re trying to build a community where people feel comfortable expressing their opinions.

Breslin’s justification for snarking about trigger warnings is that there’s triggering stuff all over the internet

I guess I should’ve posted a trigger warning with that WikiLeaks.org video. Oooops! Come to think of it, probably 87-percent of the internet needs a goddamn trigger warning these days

You’ll have to find the quote yourself, but that’s what she said.

This, of course, is true enough. And as I recall many of the sites that posted that WikiLeaks.org video, including major, mainstream, general-interest, and otherwise non-“self-victimizing” ones, actually did include warnings that the material could be upsetting. And/or triggering. If Beslin didn’t include a warning when she linked to that video well… she’s still an asshole.

Trigger Warning
Creative Commons
license.

I do agree with her that the standard text with all its asterisks, exclamations and capital letters does seem a little retro-MSDOS. So I took a couple of minutes with Photoshop and, thanks to a randomly-Googled tutorial (from the CSS Creme design site) I put together a colorful little badge that people can use instead. If they don’t want to create their own.

Use the following HTML code to insert the image in your own posts. It will float the image on the left-hand side of whatever paragraph you insert it in, allowing the surrounding text to flow around it.

<img alt=“Trigger Warning” title=“Trigger Warning” src=“http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDVtg63O_Jc/S8VzA5JP2pI/AAAAAAAAAHs/_HQlWsz39ro/s1600/TriggerWarning.png” style=“float: left; margin: .5em;”/>

I do think it’s a good idea to replace the text with a graphic. (The HTML title and alt-text ensure accessablity on alternative browsers.) Feel free, of course, to make and use your own instead.

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