What Made Sex So Boring?
Is sex becoming boring?
My mind pondered this idea a few days ago on my way into
Saint Louis. Before you cross the
Mississippi River into Missouri there is a certain strip club one must pass on
the interstate. Said strip club always
has a billboard advertising the latest special feature.
As you might guess these billboards do not vary
greatly. The billboard is usually a
photograph of a woman from the shoulders up looking rather seductive and
inviting any travelers to stop in.
This time, however, was different. As I passed the billboard there were no
women. Rather than advertising the
club’s newest dancer, they were advertising “wrestling midgets”. So the naked dancing women were replaced by
short, clothed, male wrestlers.
I don’t get it. Has sex really gotten that boring?
A more serious example stuck in my mind comes from a PBS
documentary I caught just a few minutes of several months ago. A fertility doctor was being interviewed
about the advances in his field of study and he proudly asserted that in the
near future people will no longer have sex to conceive children.
Hold on a minute. I
knew we could have sex without conception, but now you are telling me that
people are going to be having conception without sex? How boring is that?! As it is, conceiving a child is just about
the best thing in this world. It
provides intense physical pleasure and brings many of us as close to playing
God as we are likely to ever get. That
is not something to be lightly cast aside.
Then there are all of those sex-starved women (http://thefederalist.com/2015/06/30/polyamory-is-next-and-im-one-reason-why/)
who cannot seem to be able to convince their husbands to come to bed with
them. Seriously, what is the world
coming to when a grown man has to have his arm twisted to make love to his
wife?
Why is it that we are always being told our sex lives need
to be spiced up? Since when did sex
become the pea soup of life?
Have you ever eaten plain pea soup? No? I
don’t blame you. It isn’t all that
great. In fact, it is downright bland. If you are going to attempt its consumption I
suggest spicing it up, a lot.
But when, exactly, did we start to think about sex in this
way? Sex is not supposed to be bland and
boring. It is not the pea soup of
life. It is the bacon.
I suggest that sex becomes boring precisely at the point
where we try to spice it up. It is
simply too much, and our minds cannot handle it. Strip clubs, pornography, erotic literature,
lingerie, birth control, and more all add up to try and make sex more
sexy. And the result has been pure
boredom. Where men used to get excited
about seeing the shoulders of Marilyn Monroe, now they barely blink at the
sight of Miley Cyrus twerking on television.
Yawn…What channel are the wrestling midgets on?
So what can we do?
Get back to basics. I would argue
that there is simply nothing more exciting, nothing more physically
pleasurable, in this created universe than raw sex between married
opposites.
By “raw” I do no mean to imply anything kinky or
violent. I mean sex as it was created in
the beginning: no latex, no pills, no toys, no clothes, just two bodies, male
and female, doing what God created them to do.
You might think that I have missed the mark. Married sex is synonymous with boring, isn’t
it? I suppose it could be, but it
certainly does not have to be. It is only
there, in the context the marriage bed, that naked vulnerability and bold trust
come together in perfect harmony.
Husband and wife are free to be far better lovers than one-night-stands
or even live-in-partners.
Christians, of course, understand this to be the result of a
divine mystery. Marriage is a picture of
the love of Jesus Christ for His bride, the Church. When a man and women are joined in matrimony,
not only are they given the most intimate of human bonds, but they become an
image of God to the world. That is all
the spice that marriage (and sex) will ever need.
Can sex become boring?
Sure, but only if we try too hard to spice it up.
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