A Few Hard Thoughts on Dicks

hindu penis sculptureThe penis. The source of so much heartbreak, so much misery, so much pleasure throughout human history.

Genghis Khan used his to sire an estimated 1000 – 2000 children, meaning that roughly 0.5% of the world’s human population is descended from good old Genghis.

Louis XVI’s nob was hobbled by phimosis – a condition of the foreskin that makes erection painful and sex impossible – so the first 7 years of his marriage to Marie Antoinette were sexless. (He eventually underwent a simple circumcision and the couple consummated their marriage, much to Robespierre’s chagrin.)

Anthony Wiener just can’t seem to keep his hot dog out of the news, Bill Clinton couldn’t keep his in his pants, and apparently the internet just exploded over unauthorized shots of Justin Beiber’s babymaker.

Then there are the recent revelations about British Prime Minister David Cameron’s illicit love for the swine, allegedly once sticking his pork sausage into the mouth of a dead pig. Ramsay piggate

Ask our four year-old who his best friend is, and he’ll tell you it’s his peepee. He plays it like a bass cello. Open fret, twang atwang a thunkthunkthunk. While watching nature shows. Twangatwang. While bathing. AthunkthunkboiiING!

Though it’s rather disconcerting when seated next to him on the sofa watching, say, Animal Planet, I just let him have at it. I see no real reason to discourage the behavior, as long as he leaves the thing alone at school or in public.

But what is it about dicks? Or, more specifically, the people who wield them?

Before I launch into this thing, let me get something straight. I am a man and enjoy being one, for a number of practical and other, less quantifiable reasons. I am not a misandrist. (Yup, had to look that one up. The fact that misogyny is a household term and misandry relatively unknown tells us something about our culture, society, religious practices, and much else – exactly what it tells us, though, I’m not quite sure.) I do not dislike men in any way, just as I do not dislike women for any reason. I am an equal-opportunity misanthrope.

But let’s look at some simple facts.

When I was a kid, I remember hearing paternalistic jokes about pathetic ‘women drivers.’ You probably heard them too. But the insurance companies know better.

Who is most likely to be involved in a traffic accident? Men, of course, and most egregiously men between the ages of 17 and 20, who are 7 times more at risk than all male drivers. (To be fair, men tend to drive much more than women – roughly 65% more in the US. That said,even adjusted for this discrepancy men cause a disproportionate share of traffic mayhem.)

A comprehensive study in New York City found that 80% of “crashes that kill or seriously injure pedestrians involve male drivers.” Apparently it takes balls to run over pedestrians.

In the UK, a piece in The Guardian reported that “Home Office figures revealed men are guilty of a staggering 97% of dangerous driving offences and 94% of accidents causing death or bodily harm. On average, men committed nine times as many traffic offences as women, the study found.”

Why? Well, there are of course a number of factors, but the number one reason appears to be the simple fact that men drive more aggressively and take many more risks, making them twice as likely as women to be involved in a fatal accident.

And the reasons for that are complicated – biological, hormonal, and sociological – and beyond the scope of this modest essay. But you could probably boil it down to this statement: Many men, particularly young men, often drive like dicks. man driver

Then there’s crime. And lordy lordy do we men far outshine the ladies in this one. A comprehensive look at the years 1980 – 2008 by the US Department of Justice showed that 90.5% of homicides were perpetrated by men. Over 90%. Well done, guys.

And unless you think it’s only just an American thing, according to the UK’s Ministry of Justice, “men are responsible for 85% of all indictable crimes in England and Wales, 88% of crimes against the person, 90% of murders, and 98% of sexual offences (all for the year to June 2012).”

Thus far in 2015, there have been 297 mass shootings in the United States. If you were to guess that the perpetrator of the next one will be a male under the age of 30 (probably white), you would have a 98% chance of being right. In fact, of all of the mass shootings in the United States since 1982, only two were committed by women. Two.

As Steven Pinker succinctly sums up in The Better Angels of Our Nature, “From the time they are boys, males play more violently than females, fantasize more about violence, consume more violent entertainment, commit the lion’s share of violent crimes, take more delight in punishment and revenge, take more foolish risks in aggressive attacks, vote for more warlike policies and leaders, and plan and carry out almost all the wars and genocides.” Well, bully for us.

It’s not just in violent crime that we men really sparkle, though, as the following graphic from the UK demonstrates. crime by gender

As you can readily see, women narrow the gap when it comes to fraud and forgery, but men have just about cornered the market on sexual offences.

Figure of Priapus from Pompeii

Figure of Priapus from Pompeii

Which brings us back, I suppose, to dicks. Penis worship was widespread in the ancient world, unsurprisingly often associated with fertility rites or generative powers. The Greek figure of Priapus is an excellent example, god and protector of fertility, gardens, livestock, fruit trees, and, of course, penises.

roman tintinabulum

Roman wind chime

In ancient Egypt the phallus was an important part of the cult of Osiris, and the fertility god Min was generally depicted with his enormous boner in his left hand, a Hustler magazine in his right.

The Romans of course are infamous for their orgiastic celebrations, and images of penises may be found on everything from amulets to bracelets, rings to wind chimes and everything, I mean everything, in between.

kanamara matsuri

The annual penis festival in Kanamara.

Japan is still dotted with fertility shrines packed with prayer penises, and penis parades continue to be held in the country.

All over the world, in fact, one can find deities, cults, parades, parties and festivals that celebrate “the external male organ of urination and copulation,” but we’re straying a bit. (By the way, the opening at the tip of the penis is called, I swear this is true, the “meatus.” Thought you should know.)

But I’m not necessarily talking about dicks literally, or their representations in ancient and modern cultures. I’m more referring to the term in its pejorative sense, as in a person who is rude, inconsiderate, contemptible, or otherwise objectionable.

I’m talking about guys like the frat dudes at Yale and Texas Tech who enthusiastically chanted and displayed banners that proclaimed “No means yes, yes means anal.” I’m talking about rape culture and misogyny on college campuses and elsewhere. (One in four women in the US will be the victims of sexual assault during their college careers.)

rushI’m talking about all of those pathetic little men who feel embittered and embattled by what they perceive as the loss of their male privilege to be insensitive, aggressive, and eternally dominant. “Men are depressed and it’s their own fault, because men are allowing women to take over the world,” laments Fox News panelist Marc Rudov. (Check this out for a mashup of 70 of Fox’s most abhorrent sexist moments.)

I’m talking about something as silly as the recent phenomenon of the unwanted, unsolicited dick pic (a practice so common that there are apps to turn unwelcome wang shots into artwork), to something as harrowing as the incessant, violent, often terrifying misogynist trolling with which female journalists, bloggers, politicians and public figures are constantly barraged. Catholic Voices blogger Caroline Farrow, for example, the wife of a vicar, receives at least 5 sexually threatening emails a day – someone like feminist media critic Anita Sarkeesian might receive thousands.

I’m talking about casual, daily dickisms like ‘manspreading,’ catcalling, slut-shaming. The little ways in which women are diminished in the media, marginalized in the fields of science and technology, held to a double standard in politics. The routine reminders of male dominance that make something like The Everyday Sexism Project relevant and necessary. (You really should have a look at this site – I’d like to say you won’t believe some of the submissions – but if you’re a woman of course you will.) dolce-gabbana-ad-sexist

So what does all of this have to do with a parenting blog? Well, if you’re the parent of a daughter the relevance should probably be pretty self-evident, but if you’re the parent of boys it should be even more so.

As parents we wield, at least for much of the most formative years, a tremendous amount of power in shaping how our kids view the world, their peers, and themselves. It’s critically important to take an informed look at these issues and ensure that we’re providing our kids with the information they’ll need to negotiate the troubled waters of gender, privilege, fear, aggression, sexuality and, yes, penises.

Sometimes the messages we send our kids are subtle, unconscious even. I recently heard a friend of mine say to his complaining sons “I thought I had two boys, not whiny little girls.” Hmm…. What message is that sending? To both boys and girls? Watch what happens in this video.

We have two boys, and of course I want them to be happy, fulfilled, successful – everything that parents typically want for their kids. But perhaps my most fervent wish, the thing I think I have to work hardest at, is for them to be kind. For them to be considerate, sensitive, caring, empathetic.

For them, in short, to not be dicks. There are a lot of great guys out there. It’s my job to make sure there are two more.

dont be dick gandhi




11 thoughts on “A Few Hard Thoughts on Dicks

  1. Great post. My older is a girl and my younger is a boy, and I often wonder what they’re learning from me and their dad about relationships, consent, and boundaries (my relationship with their dad isn’t my “dream” relationship, it’s actually pretty far from that, and I’m sure the kids pick up on that).

    I really like the way you ended, “it’s my job to make sure there are two more”. I completely agree.

    I also think that there ARE a lot of decent men out there, but the message that boys are “violent” and that “violence = masculinity” are so pervasive that it really frightens me for both my children. I want my kids to remain sweet and feel safe in the world. It’s hard for me – as a woman who grew up with an abusive dad and a submissive mom, and as a woman who was raped at 24 by an acquaintance – to really believe that men out there are kind, loving, caring human beings. I’ve seen kindness from men – consistent kindness as a part of the man’s “norm” – so very rarely.

    Nice post; there’s a lot to think about here.

    (Also, I like how you brought humor into it immediately.)


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  3. Great post, important thoughts on a hot topic. In my corner of the world, among the population of parents raising elementary aged kids, I haven’t encountered anything negative towards females (old or young) that stands out in my mind. Young girls in this area (Long Island, NY) seem to be encouraged to do everything the boys do. I think my strategy as a parent, as well as my husband’s, is to never tell our daughter she can’t do this or that based on her gender. She approaches everything in her 5 year-old life fearlessly and with gusto. She can also be incredibly sensitive and gentle, which is what I love so much about her. She naturally possesses both power and grace and she’s not even trying. As for parenting my son, I’ve overheard my husband say “You never hit girls. Girls are delicate.” I know he doesn’t mean to condescend – after all, he wants to raise a boy who respects women in every way – but I can’t help but jump in and say “Excuse me! Do not tell him girls are delicate!” On the other hand…as much as I enjoy the world we live in where women can do as they please, there’s a small part of myself that likes a man to act chivalrously and treat me like a lady. That doesn’t lend itself to equality, does it? Can women pick and choose when they want to be feminists and when they’d prefer to have a man pay for a date and open doors for them. Truth be told, I want both. Sorry to say. I know it’s not easy to raise a boy into a man who understands the subtleties of that. And maybe it’s unfair. But it’s no more unfair than the fact that women don’t get paid as highly as men in the workplace, and don’t even get me started about certain men I’ve met socially who reach out to shake my husband’s hand and don’t even make eye contact with me and introduce themselves. (Oh darn it. I’m wearing my cloak of invisibility again!) Man or woman, my approach is to avoid those who don’t treat me respectfully as a human being. It’s that simple.

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  4. Thats great insight with humour added to spice up the topic. I just loved it and to find the concluding comments attributed to Mahatma Gandhi makes the blog more relevant from Indian perspective

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