Since no one has defined what a male-female relationship should look like today, I should point out what young men and young women were taught in the 1960s. The nuns at our Catholic school taught us to dance. We both held each other, clearly knowing that it was a sign of openness that was respectful. The thought of putting your hand anywhere else was unthinkable. Take anything you want to learn how to do. Any deviation from the strict rules meant there would be a problem - sometimes, a serious problem.
I started dating a young lady in the late 1970s. We both knew the rules, but since we were just starting, she said we should meet at a certain restaurant and drive our own cars. I gladly complied.
We talked. We talked about our families, our backgrounds, our interests and hopes and dreams. As time passed, things became romantic, both of us knowing our proper roles in a still developing relationship. We didn’t just go out to eat or do special things. We could go to a cider mill or take a walk or go to the mall. We enjoyed each other’s company.
She was poised, intelligent, dressed modestly, had a wonderful sense of humor and loved God. We went to Church together. She was raised Catholic but an unfortunate event in her teens brought her into contact with a Charismatic Christian group. I took her to my Church. I brought her flowers. We sent cards to each other. I opened doors for her. These were signs of sincere respect for her and signs that I valued her as a person and as a woman.
I had occasion to meet a few other young ladies. One was at a wedding reception, surrounded by young men who kept complimenting her about her beauty. I decided to talk to her, but it soon became obvious that she was not interested in having a conversation that did not involve complimenting her good looks. So physical beauty did not matter once I found out the other person was not open to a simple conversation that was open to what was inside both of us.
That’s what mattered. And there were plenty of pretty girls.
We both knew there was a soul in each of us. But we also understood the normal biological differences between men and women and their characteristic roles in society. We may have been young in the 1960s, but we had basic knowledge about homosexuality, cross-dressing, bondage and sado-masochism and other properly described deviant (atypical) sexual behaviors. The word “orgy,” as in Roman Orgy, was understood by us as well. Let me be quick to point out that masturbation is a common deviant sexual behavior among men, Catholic and non-Catholic. Adultery and fornication were also regarded as deviant - meaning, not normal and definitely sinful behavior, and not conducive to a respectful, committed relationship.
Even among the young adults I know today who are nominally Catholic, cheating in a relationship is a Big Deal. A sense of commitment still exists to some degree, but, marriage, thanks to the quick, easy (from a legal standpoint) No-Fault Divorce that went national in the 1980s, is viewed upon with suspicion and distrust. Those who were wounded by it as children sometimes see it as a risk they are unwilling to take as adults today. I can’t think of a better way to tear families apart than to turn divorce into a quick, cheap and disrespectful assault on the family - a business transaction. I opened the paper to the classifieds in the 1980s and saw this type of ad - lots of them: “No kids? $75 and you’re out. Call 800-DIVORCE.”
So, today, let’s have open scandal. Let’s put all atypical sexual sexual behaviors in our faces and in our ears whenever we look at a magazine or TV shows or in the movies. Let’s celebrate it. Let’s call it anything but atypical. Sure, critics of the Church like to point out the following: "Why is the Church so focused here and - seemingly - ignoring, and not equally condemning something else? What? Over the last 40 years, did any Church official say that Adultery, Fornication, Masturbation, Prostitution, or Artificial Contraception were good or downgraded as sins?
This isn’t about turning back clocks. This is about the explosion in treating women as nothing but a collection of body parts. In the 1970s, WHO opened topless bars, strip clubs and PORN/Adult Bookstores? Who paid for the rent, the printing, the distribution and for the prostitutes involved? Anybody? Do you think a TV show about a guy who works a little, gets paid a lot of money and whose hobbies are drinking and having sex with lots of different women is funny? How about cartoons? A little research will show that prior to South Park and Family Guy, cartoons were meant for kids. Period. Not a Family Guy episode where “Jesus” comes to dinner and the husband whispers a request that results in his wife’s beasts increasing in size. These are facts we cannot, in good conscience, ignore. And we cannot allow ourselves the OK to exchange the truth for a lie, even when it comes from a comedian speaking as if he had any authority to tell us what to do: “There’s no such thing as bad language.” Comedy used to be about funny, about amusement, not about social teaching or propagandizing the masses.
If we, meaning Catholics, are the salt of the earth, then
indifference means we have lost our savor and our salt is worthless. We are to present the truth with charity:
vatican.va/holy_father/benedict_xvi/encyclicals/documents/hf_ben-xvi_enc_20090629_caritas-in-veritate_en.html
God tells us to be either hot or cold or there will be a consequence:
bible.cc/revelation/3-16.htm
To the Catholics and non-Catholics reading this, the Sexual Revolution did not result in solutions that were helpful to society as a whole.
And the law is getting tougher on what the radicals called “a victimless crime”:
tampabay.com/news/localgovernment/article1204317.ece
Peace,
Ed