
Most of us want a good
sex-life. So how do we get it? How can you be sure to experience
the best sex you can get? You could listen to the 'experts' on
sex, or the 'sexperts' for short. They're everywhere and they've
got heaps to say about the topic. You'll find them on TV, on radio
and, if the number of pages is anything to go on, magazines would
have to be the most expert of the lot. And what's the message
of the mags? Although the photos change from article to article
the main point never changes--if you want to do it, do it, but
do it safe!
Then there's the Sydney Gay and Lesbian Mardi Gras. Surely if
anyone knows how to bring sex to the masses it's these guys. It's
the largest annual "cultural" event in the country,
and it's all about sex. There's groovy music, bright costumes,
risque choreography, and a message that booms out loud and clear
to the whole country--sex is about the freedom to do and be whatever
you want!
And of course the movies can bring us the closest thing to the
real thing in full technicolour and surround sound. In fact, with
the help of gorgeous actors, stirring background music and the
big screen, what they deliver is even better than the real thing.
And what's the message of the sexperts in the movies? The best
sex happens when you're beautiful and not married (at least not
married to the person you want to have the best sex with)!
Take the film The People vs Larry Flynt as an example.
Larry Flynt, who was the editor of one of the world's top selling
men's magazines, is rated as one of the great sexual 'heroes'
of the 20th century. In the film Larry is this heroic businessman
who has to fight against the intolerance and self-righteousness
of some sections of American society. Larry has a life full of
excitement, pleasure and most of all, freedom. That's until some
closed-minded bigot shoots him. Our hero now has to spend the
rest of his life in a wheelchair, paralyzed. Larry is more than
a hero. He's a martyr--someone who sacrifices so much in his fight
for sexual freedom. That's how the film goes, anyway.
But if you scratch beneath the surface of all the hype you find
some pretty interesting facts. Turns out the real Flynt was by
all reports a greedy businessman with an insatiable sexual appetite;
an appetite that has led to all sorts of allegations against him
concerning sleezy, oppressive and demeaning sexual activity. Ask
his daughter, she was the one protesting outside the opening night
telling everyone not to believe the lie presented in the film.
She's accused him of sexually abusing her and others.
Finding this out made me realize that the Larry Flynt film is
a good example of what's true of nearly all our sexperts. On the
surface they seem to be the great promoters and freedom-fighters
for sex, but when you scratch beneath the beautifully glossy surface,
it's just the opposite. The promoters turn out to be de-moters;
their fight doesn't bring freedom, it sets a trap, which many
of us fall into.
The magazines aren't really interested in giving advice that will
lead to the best sex life. They tell us what they think we want
to hear, so that we'll keep buying the magazine, so that advertisers
will keep buying advertising space, so that they'll keep making
money.
If they thought you wanted to hear, "Be celibate!",
that's exactly what they'd be saying. Although they go on and
on about sex, they don't value sex at all, except as a way of
selling magazines.
The same is true of the movies and the Mardi Gras. On the surface
they look like they're fighting for sexual freedom, but scratch
beneath the gloss and it turns out they're really promoting sexual
selfishness, triviality and unfaithfulness.
Let me explain. My first car was an orange Datsun 1200. It got
me from A to B, but it really was a rust bucket. It only cost
me a thousand bucks, so I didn't treat it too well and had no
problem lending it out to any of my mates. I figured that if they
crashed it, it was no big deal. Suppose though, I owned the latest
Porsche. I can assure you, there is no way I'd be letting any
of my mates anywhere near it, let alone in the driver's seat.
A valuable car like that needs respect and the utmost care.
It seems to me that the sexperts of our society have sucked us
into a Datsun view of sex. Lend it out. It's not that special.
Don't worry about rules and guidelines.
But in God's
eyes, sex is more like a Porsche. It is valuable. It demands care.
It is something precious to us, not just the machinery we use
to get around and enjoy ourselves. God is not against sex, he's
very much for it. One whole book of the Bible is devoted to celebrating
the value and beauty of sex (it's called Song of Songs, check
it out for yourself). It's not as if Adam and Eve discovered sex
one day and thought, "Oops, let's not tell God. He's bound
to get annoyed." Remember, the Creator is creative. He could
have invented a method of having kids that involved spitting on
each other's big toe, if he had wanted to. But instead, he invented
sex--fantastic, enjoyable, intimate and exciting. And because
sex is so valuable, God has given some very smart guidelines and
rules for its enjoyment and to keep us from getting hurt. The
sexperts usually say these guidelines are restrictive and boring,
but that might just be because they have been fooled into thinking
that the Porsche is a Datsun.
Actually, God's insistence that we enjoy sex in the context of
a life-long relationship of loyalty and trust, is the most liberating
and meaningful sexpert advice around. When you're in bed with
someone who has promised to devote their life to you for keeps,
the experience is so much better. For a start there is a deep,
mutual trust--something that is essential for great sex, and near
impossible to find in a casual sexual relationship. More than
that, because you're with your life-time partner for a life-time,
you have all the time in the world to get better and better at
enjoying each other physically. The desire to get what you want
while you can (a very selfish and unsatisfying approach to sex)
gives way to a desire to give all you can for as long as can (a
very satisfying approach to sex). The pressure to 'perform' (something
that often hinders 'performance') gives way to mutual acceptance
and enjoyment of each other (something that often heightens 'performance').
That's just a couple of the benefits of God's rules about sex.
The list could go on and on.
I'm sure most of us want the best sex we can get. But there's
no way we're going to experience it if we listen to the advice
of the modern sexperts. Bizarre as it may sound to some, the best
sex advice comes from God, the ultimate 'sexpert'.
Article written by John Dickson, author of 'A Hell
of a Life', 'A Sneaking Suspicion', and 'Hanging in There'.
Copyright 1997 Matthias Media. All rights reserved.