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Ask a Stupid Question
I wouldn’t blame you if you don’t believe me. I neglected to
save the link, so I can’t prove it happened; I can’t even remember which blog
it happened on (either Creative Minority Report or The American Conservative …
I think). But, in the midst of a discussion a few years ago — was it about gay
marriage? abortion? — an apparently intelligent and educated woman asked, in
all seriousness, “Who said reproduction has anything to do with sex?”
I know — “You honestly expect us to believe that? Seriously? No one’s that dumb!”
Truly, most people, when they’re thinking about it, know
that you don’t get pregnant from germs spread around the office, or from a bad
batch of chicken or kale you bought at Walmart. Parents who don’t stop having
children, like
Damien and
Simcha Fisher, can testify to this common knowledge from the many stale
repetitions they get of the fake-hearty jab whenever a new baby is on the way: “You
do know what causes that, don’t you?”.
And God knows how many times I’ve heard other people jovially refer to the act
as “making babies”, even when creation of a newborn was the
last thing the participants wanted.
And yet ….
If you really pay attention to arguments concerning
abortion, contraception, gay marriage and other pelvic issues, you do get the
sense that many people believe reproduction to be incidental to sex, even
accidental, rather than its biological raison
d’être. You ever notice how many times they refer to penises and vaginas as
if they were the only sexually distinct organs, as if testes and uteri had no
known function to fill? And that they mention ovaries only to rhyme with “rosaries”?
In less than one hundred years, we have gone from accepting
pregnancy as the natural consequence of sex to regarding ourselves entitled to
sex without consequences … at least, those we don’t want just right now. So
powerful is this sense of entitlement that we’re driven to treat reproduction
as an unnatural “occasional side effect” of sex, or even as a disease. Reality
must not be allowed to intrude upon our human right to get our freak on.