The Case Against The Sexual Revolution (Louise Perry)
The Case Against The Sexual Revolution (Louise Perry)
The Case Against The Sexual Revolution (Louise Perry)
Cover
Endorsements
Dedication
Title Page
Copyright
Acknowledgements
Foreword
1. Sex Must Be Taken Seriously
Sexual liberalism and its discontents
Sexual disenchantment
Chronological snobbery
Notes
2. Men and Women Are Different
Human animals
Differences above the neck
Rape as adaptation
How to bear it
Notes
3. Some Desires Are Bad
The sexual free market
The wrong side of history
Breaking taboos
The virtue of repression
Notes
4. Loveless Sex Is Not Empowering
The sociosexuality gap
A hand held in daylight
Cads and dads
Mutual incomprehension
Notes
5. Consent Is Not Enough
The ‘Queen of Porn’
The crimes of MindGeek
Limbic capitalism
Logging off
Notes
6. Violence Is Not Love
The idea of possessiveness
The Sutcliffean woman
Choking
We Can’t Consent to This
Notes
7. People Are Not Products
An ancient solution
$20 and $200
Luxury beliefs
The redistribution of sex
Cultural death grip syndrome
‘Thanks to OnlyFans’
Notes
8. Marriage Is Good
My money, my choice
A baby and someone
The protection of an ordinary marriage
The faithless soldier
The reinvention of marriage
Notes
Conclusion: Listen to Your Mother
Notes
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‘Those feminists who assume this book is not for them – give it a go.
Brilliantly written, cleverly argued, packed with fascinating ideas and
information: agree or disagree with the central premise, it is fresh
and exciting.’
‘For a generation now, we have been sold the lie that feminism
means celebrating “sex work”, violent pornography and casual hook-
ups. To feel otherwise brands a woman not just as uncool and uptight
but as an enemy of social justice. How the hell did the misogynist
global sex trade manage to enlist feminism as head cheerleader?
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he sighed:
What did the sexual revolution of the 1960s ever do for us? In this
brilliant book, Louise Perry argues that it depends which ‘us’ you’re
talking about. The invention of the contraceptive pill reduced
women’s fear of unwanted pregnancy, enabling them to provide the
kind of sex a lot of men prefer: copious and commitment-free. Many
women claim to enjoy this kind of sex too. But, as Perry explains,
there’s good reason to disbelieve at least some such reports. For we
now live in a culture where, though it isn’t taboo for a man to choke a
woman during sex, or anally penetrate her, or ejaculate on her face
while filming it, it is taboo for a young woman to express discomfort
about the nature of the sexual bargain she’s expected by society to
make. This bargain says: sacrifice your own wellbeing for the
pleasures of men in order to compete in the heterosexual dating
marketplace at all.
How then can we start talking about what might work for women,
specifically? Perry turns to biology and evolutionary psychology,
asking: What does a woman tend to desire, given the kind of female
animal she is, with the specific reproductive capacities she tends to
have? (Talk of animals is not insulting. We are all animals, though
hubris tries to make us forget it.) Given the vexed history of
discussion about nature vs nurture within feminism, this move
towards the natural is a bold one. But Perry’s approach deserves
open-minded attention – especially when you remember that,
according to the currently more popular narrative, human bodies as
well as minds are plastic. Yes: such is liberal feminism’s fear of limits
upon personal freedom that – in tandem with its BFF capitalism – it
now construes facts about healthy bodies as obstacles to freedom.
Don’t like your breasts? Buy new ones, or cut them off altogether!
(Delete as appropriate.) Incredibly, in some feminists, the degree of
denial stretches even to telling us that biology itself is a myth or a
construct. Yet, as Perry argues, once we acknowledge the ‘hard limits
imposed by biology’, we can make informed inferences about female
wellbeing in particular – rooted in the real, and not what is projected
or fantasised by men.
Marilyn Monroe was both the first ever cover star and the first ever
naked centrefold in the first ever edition of Hefner’s Playboy
magazine, published in December 1953. ‘Entertainment for MEN’
was the promise offered on the front cover, and the magazine
evidently delivered on that promise, since it was a commercial
success from its very first issue.
Marilyn Monroe’s naked photos were four years old by the time of
their publication. In 1949, the 23-year-old Monroe had been paid
$50 for a two-hour photo shoot with pin-up photographer Tom
Kelley, who had promised that he’d make her unrecognisable, and
almost delivered on his promise.4 The woman curled up on a red
velvet bedspread is not obviously Monroe, since her hair was a little
more brunette at the time, her pained face was half hidden behind an
outstretched arm, and her pale, pretty body was indistinguishable
from the bodies of most of the other models in Playboy (which would
not feature a black centrefold until 1965 – the eighteen-year-old
recipient of this dubious honour, Jennifer Jackson, later described
‘Hef’ as ‘a high-class pimp’).5
The courses of these two lives show us in perfect vignette the nature
of the sexual revolution’s impact on men and women. Monroe and
Hefner both began in obscurity and ended their lives rich and
famous, having found success in the same city and at the very same
historical moment. But, while Hefner lived a long, grubby life in his
mansion with his playmates, Monroe’s life was cut short by misery
and substance abuse. As the radical feminist Andrea Dworkin later
wrote:
She grinned, she posed, she pretended, she had affairs with
famous and powerful men. A friend of hers claimed that she had
so many illegal abortions wrongly performed that her
reproductive organs were severely injured. She died alone,
possibly acting on her own behalf for the first time … Her lovers
in both flesh and fantasy had fucked her to death, and her
apparent suicide stood at once as accusation and answer: no,
Marilyn Monroe, the ideal sexual female, had not liked it.9
Unlike Monroe, Hefner lived to grow old and, as he did so, lost much
of his glitter. By the end of his life, he was more often publicly
portrayed as a pathetic figure, and various former playmates
provided the press with unflattering accounts of life in the Playboy
mansion. Jill Ann Spaulding, for instance, wrote of the elderly
Hefner’s uninspiring sexual performance: ‘Hef just lies there with his
Viagra erection. It’s just a fake erection, and each girl gets on top of
him for two minutes while the girls in the background try to keep
him excited. They’ll yell things like, “Fuck her daddy, fuck her
daddy!”’13
After his death in 2017, the original playboy was described again and
again in the press as a ‘complex figure’. The Huffington Post wrote of
his ‘contradictory feminist legacy’,18 and the BBC asked ‘was the
Playboy revolution good for women?’19 One British journalist argued
that Hefner had ‘helped push feminism forwards’:
The story of the sexual revolution isn’t only a story of women freed
from the burdens of chastity and motherhood, although it is that. It
is also a story of the triumph of the playboy – a figure who is too
often both forgotten and forgiven, despite his central role in this still
recent history. Second-wave feminists were right to argue that
women needed contraception and legalised abortion in order to give
them control over their reproductive lives, and the arrival of this
technology was a good and needful innovation, since it has freed so
many women from the body-breaking work of unwanted
childbearing. But the likes of Hefner also wanted this technology,
and needed it, if they were to achieve the goal of liberating their own
libidos while pretending that they were liberating women.
But the sexual revolution of the 1960s stuck, and its ideology is now
the ideological sea we swim in – so normalised that we can hardly
see it for what it is. It was able to persist because of the arrival, for
the first time in the history of the world, of reliable contraception
and, in particular, forms of contraception that women could take
charge of themselves, such as the Pill, the diaphragm, and
subsequent improvements on the technology, such as the
intrauterine device (IUD). Thus, at the end of the 1960s, an entirely
new creature arrived in the world: the apparently fertile young
woman whose fertility had in fact been put on hold. She changed
everything.
With the right tools, freedom from the constraints imposed by the
female body now becomes increasingly possible. Don’t want to have
children in your twenties or thirties? Freeze your eggs. Called away
on a work trip postpartum? Fed-Ex your breastmilk to your newborn.
Want to continue working fulltime without interruption? Employ a
live-in nanny, or – better yet – a surrogate who can bear the child for
you. And now, with the availability of sex reassignment medical
technologies, even stepping out of your female body altogether has
become an option. Liberal feminism promises women freedom – and
when that promise comes up against the hard limits imposed by
biology, then the ideology directs women to chip away at those limits
through the use of money, technology and the bodies of poorer
people.
I don’t reject the desire for freedom – I’m not an anti-liberal, and
goodness knows that women have every reason to chafe against the
constraints imposed on us by our societies and our bodies, both in
the past and in the modern world. But I am critical of any ideology
that fails to balance freedom against other values, and I’m also
critical of the failure of liberal feminism to interrogate where our
desire for a certain type of freedom comes from, too often referring
back to a circular logic by which a woman’s choices are good because
she chooses them, just like Sex and the City’s Charlotte York yelping
‘I choose my choice, I choose my choice!’
In this book I’m going to ask – and seek to answer – some questions
about freedom that liberal feminism can’t or won’t answer: Why do
so many women desire a kind of sexual freedom that so obviously
serves male interests? What if our bodies and minds aren’t as
malleable as we might like to think? What do we lose when we
prioritise freedom above all else? And, above all, how should we act,
given all this?
Sexual disenchantment
I’m going to argue in this book that Western sexual culture in the
twenty-first century doesn’t properly balance these interests –
instead, it promotes the interests of the Hugh Hefners of the world at
the expense of the Marilyn Monroes. And the influence of liberal
feminism means that too many women don’t recognise this truth,
blithely accepting Hefner’s claim that all of the downsides of the new
sexual culture are just ‘a small price to pay for personal freedom’.
Which suits the likes of Hefner very nicely, since playboys like him
have a lot to gain from the new sexual culture. It is in their interests
to push a particularly radical idea about sex that has come out of the
sexual revolution and has proved remarkably influential, despite its
harms. This is the idea that sex is nothing more than a leisure
activity, invested with meaning only if the participants choose to give
it meaning. Proponents of this idea argue that sex has no intrinsic
specialness, that it is not innately different from any other kind of
social interaction, and that it can therefore be commodified without
any trouble. The sociologist Max Weber described the
‘disenchantment’ of the natural world that resulted from the
Enlightenment, as the ascendence of rationality stripped away the
sense of magic that this ‘enchanted garden’ had once held for pre-
modern people. In much the same way, sex has been disenchanted23
in the post-1960s West, leaving us with a society that (ostensibly)
believes that sex means nothing.
Some contributors not only reject ideas that might go some way
towards alleviating the problem of sexual violence, they actually
propose ideas that will make the problem worse. Sassafras Lowrey
encourages rape survivors to seek out sexual partners with a taste for
violence, otherwise known as ‘joining the BDSM community’, and
Tina Horn presents prostitution as a benign career route for young
women. This is the central principle of liberal feminism taken to its
logical conclusion: a woman should be able to do anything she likes,
whether that be selling sex or inviting consensual sexual violence,
since all of her desires and choices must necessarily be good, no
matter where they come from or where they lead. And if anything
bad comes from following this principle, then we return to the only
solution that liberal feminism has to offer: ‘teach men not to rape.’
But then what else can liberal feminists advise? They have made the
error of buying into an ideology that has always best served the likes
of Hugh Hefner and Harvey Weinstein, his true heir. And from this
they derive the false belief that women are still suffering only
because the sexual liberation project of the 1960s is unfinished,
rather than because it was always inherently flawed. Thus they
prescribe more and more freedom and are continually surprised
when their prescription doesn’t cure the disease.
If they did, they might be forced to recognise that they have done a
terrible thing in advising inexperienced young women to seek out
situations in which they are alone and drunk with horny men who
are not only bigger and stronger than they are but are also likely to
have been raised on the kind of porn that normalises aggression,
coercion and pain. But in liberal feminist circles you’re not supposed
to talk about the influence of online porn, or BDSM, or hook-up
culture, or any of the other malign elements of our new sexual
culture, because to do so would be to question the doctrine of sexual
freedom. So young women are forced to learn for themselves that
freedom has costs, and they are forced to learn the hard way, every
time.
Chronological snobbery
This book began as a standard piece of cultural analysis, but I
realised when I began writing that it needed to go further. It wasn’t
enough just to point out the problems with our new sexual culture
and leave it at that – I needed to offer readers some real guidance on
how to live. Advice on sex is too often trivialised and shoved to the
back of the magazine, with feminist arguments over sexual culture
dismissed as so much girly bickering. But what we’re concerned with
here is not only the most important relationships in most people’s
lives but also the continuation of our species. So when I chose the
title of this chapter, I was thinking not only of the problem of sexual
disenchantment but also of the role of the advice columnist, who is
rarely taken as seriously as she should be. Having sex should be
taken seriously, and so should talking about it. It’s a serious matter.
I reject the poisonous dichotomy that insists that the past must be
either all good or all bad. I don’t think that we should imitate any
sexual culture of the past, but nor do I think that what we have seen
over the last sixty years has been a process of relentless
improvement. What’s clever about the Savage Lands of Brave New
World is that the theme park representation is honest, up to a point.
The twenty-first century is an era of ‘jealousy, competition, greed and
strife’ that is easy enough to condemn. But there is also a dishonest
side to the Savage Lands, in that highlighting the evils of the past
also serves to distract from the evils of the present. Today’s
progressive representation of life in the 1950s serves much the same
purpose.
How reactionary, we think now, how stupid and backward! But then
take a look at a small sample of Cosmopolitan magazine guides
published within the last decade: ‘30 ways to please a man’,33 ‘20
ways to turn on your man’,34 or ‘How to turn him on – 42 things to
do with a naked man’35 (this last guide includes ‘rim him’ and ‘dole
out some flavored lube’). In what sense are these guides not
encouraging precisely the same degree of focus on male desires,
except in this case it is sexual pleasure rather than domestic comfort?
The only difference I can see is that the arse licking is now literal.
Women are still expected to please men and to make it look
effortless. But while the 1950s ‘angel of the house’ hid her apron, the
modern ‘angel of the bedroom’ hides her pubic hair. This waxed and
willing swan glides across the water, concealing the fact that beneath
the surface she is furiously working to maintain her image of
perfection. She pretends to orgasm, pretends to like anal sex, and
pretends not to mind when the ‘friends with benefits’ arrangement
causes her pain. I’ve spoken to women who suffered from vaginismus
for years without telling their partners that being penetrated was
excruciating. I’ve also spoken to women who have had abortions
after hook-ups and never told the men who impregnated them
because, while sharing the inside of their bodies was expected,
revealing the inconvenient fact of their fertility felt too intimate. We
have smoothly transitioned from one form of feminine subservience
to another, but we pretend that this one is liberation.
This pretence hurts the Marilyn Monroes, particularly when they are
poor and friendless, and I want above all in this book to speak to the
young women who have been lied to by liberal feminism and so risk
following a very, very dangerous example.
But the would-be Hugh Hefners are also hurt by the pretence, albeit
in a less obvious way. Mouldering away in the Playboy mansion
doesn’t kill a person, but it does corrode them. True happiness is not
to be found on a soiled mattress being ridden by a woman who
doesn’t even like you.
Liberal ideology flatters us by telling us that our desires are good and
that we can find meaning in satisfying them, whatever the cost. But
the lie of this flattery should be obvious to anyone who has ever
realised after the fact that they were wrong to desire something, and
hurt themselves, or hurt other people, in pursuing it. So I am going
to propose an alternative form of sexual culture – one that recognises
other human beings as real people, invested with real value and
dignity. It’s time for a sexual counter-revolution.
Notes
1. Gianluca Mezzofiore, ‘No, that viral picture doesn’t show Hugh
Hefner lighting a cigarette for Marilyn Monroe’, 28 September
2017, https://mashable.com/2017/09/28/marilyn-monroe-hugh-
hefner-fake-picture-playboy/?europe=true.
4. Brad Witter, ‘Marilyn Monroe didn’t actually pose for the first
issue of Playboy’, 8 September 2020,
www.biography.com/news/marilyn-monroe-playboy-first-issue-
didnt-pose.
19. Nalina Eggert, ‘Hugh Hefner death: was the Playboy revolution
good for women?’, 28 September 2017,
www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-us-canada-41426299.
24. https://medium.com/@totalsratmove?p=2194a96bdbb6.
26. Jessica Valenti and Jaclyn Friedman, Believe Me: How Trusting
Women Can Change the World. New York: Basic Books.
27.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_universities_with_BDSM
_clubs.
28. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sex_Week_at_Yale.
32. Laura House, ‘Plan dinner the night before, NEVER complain
and speak in a soft voice’, 7 December 2016,
www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-4011366/Cringeworthy-
1950s-marriage-advice-teaching-housewives-look-husbands.html.
33. www.cosmopolitan.com/sex-love/advice/g3765/ways-to-please-
a-man/.
34. www.cosmopolitan.com/uk/love-sex/sex/tips/g1508/turn-him-
on-sex-tips/.
35. www.cosmopolitan.com/sex-
love/confessions/advice/g1788/how-to-turn-him-on/.
2
Men and Women Are
Different
A Natural History of Rape by Randy Thornhill and Craig T. Palmer
is not a book that feminists are supposed to like.1 It isn’t even a book
that feminists are supposed to read. Following its publication in
2000, the authors of this academic book were widely denounced in
the media and for a while received so many credible death threats
that they were advised by the police to check their cars for bombs
regularly.2 Thornhill and Palmer’s efforts to offer an evolutionary
explanation for rape were not – to put it mildly – generally well
received.
But when I first came across the book, I read it compulsively, all in
one sitting, and was left by the end feeling both disconsolate and
oddly satisfied. I was working at the time at a rape crisis centre. My
job was to work one-to-one with women and girls who had been
raped, but I also had a teaching role, training volunteers for our
helpline and going into schools to teach consent workshops. The
ideology that I was expected to teach leant heavily on a very
particular academic model of rape, and over time I had developed
doubts about this model. A Natural History of Rape was a revelation
to me because it articulated those doubts and gave them substance. I
learned that I hadn’t been wrong to think that there was a problem
with the conventional feminist understanding of rape – the problem
really was there, and it couldn’t be wished away.
The 1975 book Against Our Will by Susan Brownmiller remains the
foundational feminist text on the subject of rape. Indeed, it has
become a classic, so much so that in 1995 it was selected by the New
York Public Library as one of 100 most important books of the
twentieth century.3 Its fame is deserved, since Brownmiller’s analysis
was revolutionary, if flawed, and arrived at a crucial historical
moment during the height of the feminist second wave. In particular,
Brownmiller’s claim that rape has historically more often been
conceptualised as a property crime committed against a woman’s
male kin rather than as a crime committed against the woman
herself was both true and timely. This is why marital rape – the
abuse of a husband’s ‘property’ – was only relatively recently
criminalised in the West, and it remains legal in many non-Western
countries. The fight for its criminalisation has been one of the great
feminist campaigning efforts of the last century and has not yet been
fully won. Against Our Will helped to galvanise that effort in the
1970s and 1980s, which was a very fine achievement. For that alone,
the book merits praise.
Over the last fifty years, this argument has remained influential
among feminists of every ideological persuasion. For instance Jill
Filipovic, writing in The Guardian in 2013, expresses a mainstream
feminist idea when she insists that rape is ‘about both power and
violence. Rapists use sex organs as the locus of their violence, but
rape isn’t about sex, at least not in the sense of being motivated by
sexual attraction or an uncontrollable sexual urge.’5 This sentiment is
often expressed in one, succinct phrase: ‘rape is about power, not
sex.’
But I realise now that I wanted to believe that power was the whole
story in large part because I found the alternative hypothesis too
depressing for words. In a new preface to Against Our Will, written
in 2013, Brownmiller (ungenerously) represented this alternative:
It’s a nice idea, and I used to sincerely believe in it. But the evidence
put forward by the authors of A Natural History of Rape, as well as
many other scientists, forces us to reckon with a possibility that is a
lot less appealing: what if it’s not that easy? What if hierarchy, and
viciousness, and violence are baked in? What if the feminist task is
much, much harder than we’ve previously acknowledged?
Human animals
Brownmiller writes in Against Our Will that ‘no zoologist, as far as I
know, has ever observed that animals rape in their natural habitat,
the wild.’8 This statement is wrong – egregiously wrong, in fact,
because plenty of other animals commit rape, and they also behave
in all of the other horrible ways in which human beings sometimes
behave. This grim fact has been revealed in many studies published
within the last forty-seven years, but it was already well known by
1975. A few years earlier, for instance, the British primatologist John
MacKinnon had published his pioneering account of fifteen and a
half months spent observing wild orangutans and had described
many instances of ‘unwilling females being raped by aggressive
males.’9 Other researchers have since observed the same behaviour
among orangutans,10 as well as among other animals.11 We are not
the only species that rapes.
But recognising these kinds of physical limitation does not sit well
with a liberal feminist project that aims to challenge any restrictions
on human freedom. If we acknowledge that there are immovable
differences between the sexes in terms of strength and speed, then
we are also forced to acknowledge not only that natal males cannot
fairly compete in women’s sports, but also that natal females
experience a permanent physical disadvantage. And the
consequences of this disadvantage go well beyond sports, particularly
when male upper body strength is set beside the fragility of the
female throat and skull. In the modern West, it has become
increasingly possible to become detached from the sexually
dimorphic body when one does not do a manual job, compete in
sports or bear children. But the unwelcome truth will always remain,
whether or not we can bear to look at it: almost all men can kill
almost all women with their bare hands, but not vice versa. And that
matters.
The growth of broad, muscly shoulders in boys costs the body energy
that could be spent on other natural processes. This tells us that,
during our evolutionary history, boys who developed strong upper
bodies experienced a selection advantage. In the present day, we
know that men with heavily muscled upper bodies are considered
more attractive to straight women from a wide range of cultural
backgrounds,23 and we also know that men with this body type have
a fighting advantage – both against other animals and against other
men. It is impossible to explain this fact unless we recognise that
fighting must have played an important role in men’s evolutionary
history, which also obliges us to recognise that sex-specific behaviour
must also have been subject to natural selection.
But we often run into difficulties when we try to apply this insight to
the real world, because readers sceptical of the evolutionary account
of gendered behaviour will probably be thinking right now about
individual men they know who don’t have especially broad shoulders
and have never shown any interest in fighting of any kind. It’s very
easy to hear ‘men and women are on average a certain way’ and
understand this to mean ‘men and women are always like this’,
which anyone with any experience of the world will know is not true.
There are lots of men and women who are physically dissimilar from
other members of their sex, and very many more who don’t fit
masculine or feminine stereotypes in terms of their interests and
behaviour. In fact, I’d go further, and suggest that almost no one is a
walking gender stereotype – I have some stereotypically feminine
traits and some stereotypically masculine ones, and I’m sure you do
too.
But this kind of anecdotal evidence does not disprove the claim that
there are some important average differences between the sexes, and
that at the population level these differences have an effect. We can
insist simultaneously that there are plenty of exceptions to the rule,
and moreover that there is nothing wrong with being an exception to
the rule, while also acknowledging the existence of the rule.
The result of the taboo is that the people willing publicly to support
the evolutionary account often fall into one of two categories – either
they are not sensitive to the existence of the taboo (Damore, being
autistic, was probably in this category),25 or they are genuinely anti-
feminist. It is telling that so many of the lay enthusiasts for
evolutionary psychology tend to focus on one particular issue,
sometimes obsessively: affirmative action designed to increase the
representation of women in STEM. Part of the backlash against
Damore was a result of the fact that women who work at male-
dominated organisations such as Google often experience everyday
sexist insults that range from mild condescension to outright sexual
harassment, and many have therefore quite legitimately become
sensitive to clumsy talk of ‘male brains’ and ‘female brains’ that can
provide cover for claims of female inferiority.
Or, worse, they fall prey to the naturalistic fallacy. In 2020, Will
Knowland, an English teacher at Eton College – the oldest and
poshest school in the UK – attracted a great deal of media attention
when he was dismissed for producing a video titled ‘The Patriarchy
Paradox’ as part of a course on critical thinking intended for older
students.27 Knowland later alleged that he was disciplined because
‘the Head Master felt that some of the ideas put forward in my
lecture – such as the view that men and women differ psychologically
and not all of those differences are socially constructed – were too
dangerous for the boys to be exposed to.’28 I’ve no doubt this was
indeed why Knowland fell foul of the authorities at Eton, at least in
part, but while I am sympathetic to James Damore, given his
treatment by Google, I am not sympathetic to Knowland. Some of his
claims are straightforwardly false, and he betrays a poor
understanding of feminism, for instance using the term ‘radical
feminism’ to mean ‘extreme feminism’ (always a giveaway). And
while his video covers some of the same ground that I have covered
in this chapter, for instance strength and aggression differences
between men and women, Knowland uses evolutionary biology to
argue both that women are inherently inferior to men (not only
smaller and weaker but also less creative and innovative), and that
men have been uniquely victimised throughout human history, while
women have been coddled.
Rape as adaptation
I wrote in chapter 1 that the central feminist question ought not to be
‘How can we all be free?’ but, rather, ‘How can we best promote the
wellbeing of both men and women, given that these two groups have
different sets of interests, which are sometimes in tension?’
Evolutionary psychology draws attention to the ways in which men
and women’s interests are in tension, which makes the discipline
difficult to reconcile with a liberal feminist emphasis on freedom or a
radical feminist emphasis on utopianism. But if we stop aiming for
either absolute freedom or utopia, and start thinking more
pragmatically about how best to protect women’s interests in the
here and now, then we can start to reconceptualise evolutionary
psychology as a useful tool.
And then there’s the age of the rapists themselves. This skew isn’t
quite as extreme as it is among female victims, but there is still a very
clear peak among young men: one typical study found 46 per cent of
rapists to be under age twenty-five, 17 per cent under age eighteen,
and 15 per cent under age fifteen.32 This fits not only with the age
profile of violent offenders in general – who are overwhelmingly
young men – but also with the peak of male sex drive.33 Again, if
‘rape is about power, not sex’, why would this be the case?
There was another issue I had been having doubts about when I first
opened A Natural History of Rape. In victim surveys, the proportion
of rape victims who are male is typically somewhere between 2 and 5
per cent, with almost all of these rapes committed by other men. It
had occurred to me, while looking over the data, that this is about the
same proportion of the male population that identifies as gay or
bisexual – a coincidence, according to the Brownmiller model, but
highly suggestive if we move beyond it, given that gay and bisexual
men commit rape about as often as straight men do, but the victims
of these rapists, of course, include other men and boys. Given this,
should we still understand rape to be an expression of political
dominance rooted in patriarchy, or should we instead consider a
much more obvious possibility: that rape is an aggressive expression
of sexual desire?
No, I’m afraid that rape is a male crime, and not only in our species
but also in many others. And it has evolved for a startlingly obvious
reason: as Wrangham and Peterson put it, ‘rape has entered some
species’ behavioural repertoire because it can increase an individual
male’s success in passing on genes to the next generation (as all
evolved behaviours ultimately must).’34 In other words, it is one
method by which males can reproduce – it confers, in some
situations, a selection advantage.
Too few of these feminist critics recognised how useful the book
could be in designing policies that actually work to prevent rape, and
indeed in thinking more broadly about how a sexual culture might
impact men and women differently. I strongly believe that this
hostility to evolutionary biology is a mistake, which is why, in the rest
of this book, I’m regularly going to use the work of evolutionary
biologists in the course of making feminist arguments – once we
accept that men and women are different, many other things follow.
How to bear it
What proportion of men have the desire to rape? Not all, I’m happy
to report, although the proportion is still disturbingly high, as the
evolutionary biologist David Buss writes:
Individual men differ in their proclivity toward rape. In one
study, men were asked to imagine that they had the possibility of
forcing sex on someone else against her will with no chance of
getting caught, no chance that anyone would find out, no risk of
disease, and no possibility of damage to their reputation. Thirty-
five percent indicated that there was some likelihood that they
would force sex on the woman under these conditions, although
in most cases the likelihood was slight. In another study that
used a similar method, 27 percent of the men indicated that
there was some likelihood that they would force sex on a woman
if there was no chance of getting caught. Although these
percentages are alarmingly high, if taken at face value they also
indicate that most men are not potential rapists.36
So, how to avoid them? Most feminists – both liberal and radical –
dislike this question, and I do understand why. Every now and again,
a police force will release some kind of campaign about rape
prevention – in 2015, for instance, Sussex Police produced posters
that advised women to stick together on nights out, to keep their
friends safe40 – and invariably these efforts invite a feminist
backlash. The Sussex Police posters were met by a petition for their
removal, with the feminist authors of the petition writing that ‘the
people who have the most power to prevent rape and sexual assault
from happening are not friends or bystanders but rather the
perpetrators of the crime – the rapists.’41
Which is true, of course it is! But here’s the point: rapists don’t care
what feminists have to say. I sympathise with the feminist instinct to
object to even the slightest suggestion of victim blaming, particularly
by police, since police forces across the world invariably have
tarnished histories, and there continue to be all sorts of problems
with the criminal justice system, which is why I have spent most of
my adult life campaigning to improve both the law on sexual violence
and its implementation. But posters that say ‘don’t rape’ will prevent
precisely zero rapes, because rape is already illegal, and would-be
rapists know that. We can scream ‘don’t rape’ until we’re blue in the
face, and it won’t make a blind bit of difference.
There are two ways of reducing rape. The first is to constrain would-
be rapists, for instance by imprisoning them, and the second is to
limit opportunities for them to act on their desires. Prosecution rates
for sexual crimes are appallingly low in every part of the world – in
the UK, less than 1 per cent of rapes result in a conviction – which is
partly due to low reporting rates, partly due to failures within the
criminal justice system, and partly due to the fact that it is inherently
difficult to prosecute rape committed by anyone other than a
stranger and against anyone other than a child. It’s always going to
be challenging to prove beyond reasonable doubt the presence or
absence of consent, even in a perfect system, and we don’t have one
of those.
I think we all know this, just as we all know that it’s risky for young
women to hitch-hike, travel alone, or go back to a strange man’s
house. The sorry truth is that something in the region of 10 per cent
of men pose a risk, and those men aren’t always identifiable on first
sight, or even after long acquaintance. So my advice to young women
has to be this: avoid putting yourself in a situation where you are
alone with a man you don’t know or a man who gives you a bad
feeling in your gut. He is almost certainly stronger and faster than
you, which means that the only thing standing between you and rape
is that man’s self-control. I know full well that this advice doesn’t
protect against all forms of rape, including (but not limited to)
incestuous rape, prison rape, child rape and marital rape. I wish I
could offer some advice to protect against these atrocities, but I can’t.
Other feminists can gnash their teeth all they like, accuse me of
victim blaming, and insist that the burden should be on rapists, not
their victims, to prevent rape. But they have no other solutions to
offer, since feeble efforts at resocialisation don’t actually work. What
does sometimes work is a solution that is unreliable, unfair and
painfully, painfully costly: to reduce the opportunities available to
would-be rapists and to imprison those who either cannot or will not
resist their aggressive sexual impulses. Because rape isn’t only about
power, it’s also about sex.
Notes
1. Randy Thornhill and Craig T. Palmer, A Natural History of Rape:
Biological Bases of Sexual Coercion. Chicago: MIT Press, 2000.
2. Alice Dreger, Galileo’s Middle Finger: Heretics, Activists, and One
Scholar’s Search for Justice. New York: Penguin, p. 124.
3. See www.nypl.org/voices/print-publications/books-of-the-
century.
18. See
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/CARIFTA_Games#Boys_Under_1
7.
21. ‘Dame Kelly Holmes, Paula Radcliffe and Sharron Davies to write
to IOC over transgender athletes’, 18 March 2019,
www.bbc.co.uk/sport/47608623.
Liberals have more difficulty: they want to say that the acts are
wrong, because they are instinctively disgusted by them, but the
scenarios are designed to prevent any appeal to J. S. Mill’s harm
principle: ‘The only purpose for which power can be rightfully
exercised over any member of a civilised community, against his will,
is to prevent harm to others.’ In the chicken example, for instance, it
is difficult to identify anyone who has been harmed by the man’s
behaviour, since the chicken, being dead, can’t be harmed, and other
people, being ignorant of the act, can’t be harmed either. The man is
simply exercising his sexual autonomy, which means that, as Haidt
puts it, ‘if your moral matrix is limited to the ethic of autonomy, then
you’re at high risk of being dumbfounded by this case.’
However, in this case, the classes are not the workers and the
bourgeoisie but, rather, men and women – or, more precisely, the
group of people who have done particularly well out of the free
marketisation of sex are men high in the personality trait that
psychologists call ‘sociosexuality’: the desire for sexual variety.
The psychologist David Schmitt describes the importance of
sociosexuality:
Sex is relational. This means, of course, that the loving partner needs
another loving partner. But this also means that the fetishist with a
taste for sadomasochism, voyeurism or dirty underwear needs other
people to participate in his fetish, just as the sex buyer needs sex
sellers and the porn user needs porn producers. This isn’t a problem
for a theorist such as Gayle Rubin, who would point out that plenty
of people (mostly, by necessity, women) are available to provide for
these desires – sometimes readily, sometimes in return for financial
compensation. But this underestimates the extent to which
participants in the sexual free market may be subjected to more or
less subtle coercion, just as workers in an economic system act in
response to incentives and constraints.
Rubin and her allies would no doubt be appalled by any association
between themselves and the British prime minister Margaret
Thatcher, but their approach to sexual ethics is nicely summed up by
Thatcher’s declaration, during a 1987 interview, that ‘there’s no such
thing as society.’ The phrase has since become notorious in British
politics, often interpreted by Thatcher’s critics as expressive of a
greedy and often brutal individualism that she is taken to represent.
Despite her party allegiance, Thatcher was not a conservative with a
small ‘c’ because she did not seek to conserve. She deliberately
pursued a process of creative destruction, stripping out the old to
make way for the new. Her supporters insist that this was a necessity
– that the coal mining industry, for instance, had no more life left in
it – but her critics point out that the disruption brought about by her
aggressive interventions has led to long-term misery, particularly in
areas of Britain that are now post-industrial, and that this misery
ultimately led to the further disruption heralded by the Brexit
referendum of 2016.
Chesterton points out that the person who doesn’t understand the
purpose of a social institution is the last person who should be
allowed to reform it. The world is big and dynamic – so much so that
literally no one is capable of fully understanding it or predicting how
its systems might respond to change. The parable of ‘Chesterton’s
Fence’ ought to encourage caution in would-be reformers, because
there is such a thing as society, and it is more complex than any of us
can fathom.
But in fact our choices are severely constrained, not only because we
are impressionable creatures who absorb the values and ideas of our
surrounding culture but also because sex is a social activity: it
requires the involvement of other people. If I am, for instance, a
young female student looking for a boyfriend at my twenty-first-
century university, and I don’t want to have sex before marriage,
then I will find my options limited in a way that they wouldn’t have
been seventy years ago. When sex before marriage is expected, and
when almost all of the other women participating in my particular
sexual market are willing to ‘put out’ on a first or second date, then
not being willing to do the same becomes a competitive
disadvantage. The abstinent young woman must either be
tremendously attractive, in order to out-compete her more
permissive peers, or she must be happy to restrict her dating pool
only to those men who are as unusual as she is. Being eccentric
carries costs.
Some of Whitehouse’s concerns look rather silly now. She and her
fellow campaigners expended a huge amount of energy on the kind of
sauciness that nowadays seems quaint. The double entendres in
songs such as Chuck Berry’s ‘My Ding-a-Ling’ and sitcoms such as It
Ain’t Half Hot Mum all provoked letters, as did a suggestively placed
microphone during Mick Jagger’s appearance on Top of the Pops.
At the same time that Sir Hugh Greene was lobbing darts at
Whitehouse’s naked portrait, his organisation was enabling abuses
perpetrated against women and children by many famous men,
including – most notoriously – the TV presenter Jimmy Savile. It
was only after Savile died, unpunished, in 2011 that the scale of his
crimes became clear. It is now believed that, over the course of at
least forty years, BBC staff turned a blind eye to the rape and sexual
assault of up to 1,000 girls and boys by Savile in the corporation’s
changing rooms and studios.15 He abused many more victims, young
and old, male and female, in hospitals, schools, and anywhere else he
could seek them out. Savile’s celebrity status enabled his sexual
aggression, allowing him access to vulnerable victims, particularly
children, and discouraging investigation.
Savile made little effort to conceal what he got up to, and indeed
would often joke about it. Answering the phone to journalists, he
would apparently greet them, unprompted, with the phrase ‘She told
me she was over sixteen’, invariably met with nervous laughter.16 In
his autobiography, published in 1974, Savile openly admitted to some
of his crimes, for instance writing of a time, before he became a TV
presenter, when he had been running nightclubs in the north of
England and a police officer asked him to look out for a young girl
who had run away from a home for juvenile offenders. Savile told the
officer that, if the girl showed up at one of his clubs, he would be sure
to hand her over to the authorities – ‘but I’ll keep her all night first as
my reward.’ The girl did show up at one of his clubs, and he did
spend the night with her, but no criminal action was ever taken.17
Savile told this story openly, as if it were funny, and seemingly
without fear of consequences.
When the Savile scandal broke in the early 2010s, the same refrain
was repeated by commentators again and again: ‘It was a different
time.’18 And indeed it was, although we sometimes forget quite how
different attitudes towards child sexual abuse really were during the
1970s and 1980s. In Britain, members of the Paedophile Information
Exchange were openly campaigning for the abolition of the age of
consent and found themselves welcomed warmly in some
establishment circles, with Margaret Thatcher’s government refusing
demands to ban the group.19 In the United States, NAMBLA (the
‘North American Man Boy Love Association’) was founded at the end
of the 1970s and attracted support from figures including the poet
Allen Ginsberg and the feminist Camille Paglia.20
But, upon closer scrutiny, the consent argument falls apart. Liberals
may be able to accept the banning of child porn without any qualms,
since it necessitates the abuse of real children in its production, but
what about images that the police term ‘pseudo-photographs’ that
appear to depict real children? What about illustrations? What about
adults dressing up and pretending to be children during sex? What
about porn performers who appear to be very young? What about
porn performers who deliberately make themselves look even
younger? What about Belle Delphine, the 21-year-old social media
star, who sells pornographic images of herself wearing braces and
girlish clothes and in 2021 was criticised for sharing images of
herself seemingly dressed as a child and pretending to be raped by a
man dressed as a kidnapper? Defending herself against her critics,
Delphine insisted: ‘I am not apologising for anything, what I did
wasn’t wrong, and much more normal than people think. Look at one
of the most common sexual outfits and fantasies, schoolgirl. If you
wear that are you promoting paedophilia now?’25
Breaking taboos
When you set out to break down sexual taboos, you shouldn’t be
surprised when all taboos are considered fair game for breaking,
including the ones you’d rather retain. The claim from Foucault and
his allies was never that violently coercing children into sex is OK.
Rather, they claimed that sexual desire develops earlier in some
children than in others and that it is therefore possible in some cases
for children to have sexual relationships with adults that are not only
not traumatic but mutually enjoyable. The claim, therefore, was not
that consent is unimportant but, rather, that children are sometimes
capable of consenting. And they pointed out, correctly, that
paedophiles are a maligned sexual minority who suffer greatly as a
result of the taboo maintained against them. Their project, therefore,
was not a detour from the progressive path but in fact logically in
keeping with it. The principles of sexual liberalism do, I’m sorry to
say, trundle inexorably towards this endpoint, whether or not we
want them to.
The problem with this model is that it does not recognise the
necessity of sexual repression. Even in a post-1960s sexual free
market, the law often requires us to repress our sexual impulses. If
you want to have sex with someone, but they either won’t or can’t
consent, then the law obliges you to repress your desire. You are also
forbidden from having sex with an animal or having sex with a
corpse, and, in England and Wales, as well as in most other
jurisdictions, you can’t legally watch porn that features bestiality or
necrophilia. What’s more, you may risk imprisonment if you
masturbate or have sex in a public place, a fact that outrages the
Queer Theorist Pat Califia, who asks:
Why is sex supposed to be invisible? Other pleasurable acts or
acts of communication are routinely performed in public –
eating, drinking, talking, watching movies, writing letters,
studying or teaching, telling jokes and laughing, appreciating
fine art. Is sex so deadly, hateful, and horrific that we can’t
permit it to be seen? Are naked bodies so ugly or so shameful
that we can’t survive the sight of bare tushes or genitals without
withering away?29
Unfortunately for Califia, public opinion has not aligned with this
particular act of taboo-breaking. Every society requires that some
kinds of sexual impulse be repressed – what varies is where exactly
the line is drawn.
But there is no doubt that the Victorians did indeed set the repressive
bar higher than we now do, and that this resulted in terrible
cruelties, primarily against gay men and unmarried mothers. Sexual
repression is a blunt instrument, but it is not one we can do away
with altogether, as the errors of the 1970s show. The radical desires
of sexual liberals do not work in a world in which human sexuality is
not always beautiful but often wicked and repulsive. The desire to
free the minnows is a good one, but reckless action can result in
freedom for the pikes as well. In an interconnected society, the one
impacts the other.
But the progressive narrative disguises this truth and, in doing so,
does terrible harm to the minnows: that is, the people who have been
offered up as sacrifices to the cause of sexual freedom. A society that
prioritises the desires of the highly sociosexual is necessarily one that
prioritises the desires of men, given the natural distribution of this
trait, and those men then need to call on other people – mostly
young women – to satisfy their desires.
When we strip back all sexual morality to the bare bones, leaving
only the principle of consent, we leave the way clear for some
particularly predatory pikes. As the example of paedophilia advocacy
shows, the consent framework is nowhere near robust enough to
protect the vulnerable from harm. Given the profound importance
and complexity of sexual relationships, a much more sophisticated
moral system is required, and the Foucaults and Rubins of the world
are not best placed to describe it.
The odd thing about this particular #MeToo case is that it really
shouldn’t have come as a surprise to anyone. Hammer had a long
history of openly admitting to having violent and degrading sexual
tastes – not only did he tell Playboy back in 2013 that he liked
choking women,33 he also confessed to his girlfriends that he had a
thing for cannibalism. Several of these women have since told
journalists that Hammer enjoyed inflicting pain on them during sex
and that he also spoke about his desire to break their bones, eat their
skin and barbecue their flesh.
You’d think this might have been a red flag. And yet the women who
had sexual relationships with Hammer seem to have imbibed the
sexually liberal belief that there is a bright line between how a person
behaves in the bedroom and how they behave outside of it. So while
they didn’t exactly like Hammer’s interest in cannibalism, they didn’t
feel able to object to it either. They suppressed their moral intuition
and, in doing so, were pulled into the orbit of a dangerous and
abusive man. As we’ll see in chapter 6, this is a predictable
consequence of the liberal attitude towards BDSM, which is
particularly ruinous to naive, agreeable minnows.
Armie Hammer should have repressed his desire to hurt his sexual
partners and Jimmy Savile should have repressed his desire to
sexually violate children. Doing so would have done them no harm,
because some degree of sexual repression is good and necessary. The
world would be a better place if such men were more ashamed of
their desires and acted on that shame by mastering themselves. But
it’s not only the most appalling abusers who could do with putting
virtue before desire. All of us are likely to be tempted by our worst
instincts every now and again, and we are much more likely to
indulge them in a culture that encourages hedonism.
Ansari’s behaviour did not meet the legal threshold for rape because
Grace did technically consent to their encounter. Ansari clearly
assumed that Grace would want to have sex with him – both because
of his celebrity status and because having sex after a first date is now
normative among young, ‘sexually liberated’ Westerners. And Grace
was therefore put in a position in which she had to make the case
against their having sex, and she found it almost impossible to do so.
Much like the student I quoted in chapter 1, she instinctively wanted
to defend her sexual boundaries, but she was thwarted by a culture in
which ‘it’s just sex’ is the dominant view. They were two consenting
adults who had just been on a date, and sex was the expected way to
end the night, so how could she say ‘no’?
Following the publication of Grace’s account, liberal feminist
commentators tried to condemn Ansari within the consent
framework, suggesting that, against the available evidence, their
encounter hadn’t been truly consensual. Given that the need for
consent is the only moral principle left standing under the reign of
sexual disenchantment, this was the principle that had to be put to
work. The problem is that the presence of consent is such a very, very
low bar – an absolute bare minimum requirement, not an ideal.
Ansari had managed to jump this bar, but he had also failed to
behave well. In another era, his behaviour might have been described
as immoral or ungentlemanly, but these are not words that liberal
feminists feel comfortable using, given the icky associations with
religious conservatism. The only vocabulary left available to them is
that relating to consent, because the ideological toolbox put together
by liberal feminism contains just one blunt implement, which –
unsurprisingly – isn’t up to the job.
Notes
1. Jonathan Haidt, The Righteous Mind: Why Good People Are
Divided by Politics and Religion. London: Allen Lane, 2012, pp.
170–6.
2. Richard Guy Parker and Peter Aggleton, eds, Culture, Society and
Sexuality: A Reader. London: Psychology Press, 1999, p. 171.
6. See www.bsa.natcen.ac.uk/latest-report/british-social-attitudes-
30/personal-relationships/homosexuality.aspx.
7. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Legal_status_of_same-
sex_marriage.
14. See
www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/video/2020/sep/22/from-
mary-whitehouse-to-the-proms-owen-jones-on-how-woke-
became-a-dirty-word-video.
23. See
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/French_petition_against_age_of_
consent_laws.
26. See
https://twitter.com/RepJimBanks/status/1304556525789351937.
29. Patrick Califia, Public Sex: The Culture of Radical Sex. San
Francisco: Cleis Press, 2000, p. 26.
In the hit TV show The Fall, aired in the mid-2010s, the gorgeous
police superintendent Stella Gibson also relishes the chance to have
sex ‘like a man’. Recently arrived in a new city where she has been
tasked with investigating a series of murders, she spots a hunky
sergeant – her junior both in rank and in age – and invites him back
to her hotel for sex. Discovering later that the man is married,
Gibson is ostentatiously unconcerned, justifying her sexual
adventurousness with a quote from the feminist Catharine
MacKinnon: ‘Man fucks woman; subject verb object.’ The implication
is clear: this woman fucks back.
But the liberal feminist argument leads us to conclude that, if you are
going to destroy the sexual double standard, then you must use your
own body, and the bodies of other women, as a battering ram against
the patriarchal edifice. The advice to young women is that you must
‘fuck back’ if you want to be a good feminist, and mostly it will turn
out OK – and when it doesn’t? When a sexual encounter turns out to
be ‘not-ideal’, or worse? Well then, we must fall back on liberal
feminism’s old standby: ‘teach men not to rape.’
The problem with this position is that ‘fake it till you make it’ is not a
viable political strategy. We cannot just pretend that the world is safe
and that the existence of ‘predatory male sexuality’ is no more than
an outdated stereotype. As we saw in chapter 2, the global picture of
sexual violence actually conforms very closely to stereotype – it really
is men who perpetrate it, and it really is young women who are most
at risk. This isn’t a reality we can just wish away.
With how many different partners have you had sex within the
past 12 months?
Do you only want to have sex with a person when you are sure
that you will have a long-term, serious relationship?
How often do you have fantasies about having sex with someone
you are not in a committed romantic relationship with?
Although it’s typical for men to invest a great deal of time and energy
into offspring produced within a socially recognised relationship (in
other words, a marriage), men also have an alternative mode of
sexuality in which they favour quantity of offspring over quality –
that is, inseminating as many women as possible and not hanging
around to deal with the consequences. This alternative mode is
favoured more by some individual men than others, depending on
their degree of sociosexuality – ‘cads’ versus ‘dads’ – but the
difference is not absolute. Some men may be drawn more towards
one sexual strategy than the other at certain points in their lives, or
in certain situations, or with certain partners. There is a remarkable
flexibility within male sexuality that women are not always aware of,
particularly within a political environment that denies the existence
of evolved psychological differences between the sexes.
More than any other area of life, prostitution reveals the sometimes
vast differences between male and female sexual behaviour. Women
make up the overwhelming majority of sex sellers, for the simple
reason that almost all sex buyers are male (at least 99 per cent in
every part of the world), most men are straight, and the industry is
driven by demand. The absence of female sex buyers may partly be a
consequence of the physical risks involved in a sexual encounter with
a stranger, but this sex skew is also about the nature of male and
female desire.
Sex buyers, by definition, are people who seek out sex outside of a
committed relationship, usually with a person they have never met
before, and this kind of sexual encounter is far, far more likely to
appeal to people high in sociosexuality. People low in this trait are
just not interested in having sex with a stranger, and are certainly
not willing to pay money to do so or to risk punishment in countries
where prostitution is fully or partially illegal. Male and female
sociosexuality can be drawn (roughly) as two bell curves with a
substantial overlap. But, as with any normally distributed trait, any
average group difference will be most glaring at the tails. The people
exceptionally high in sociosexuality are overwhelmingly men, and the
people exceptionally low in it are overwhelmingly women. This
means that, as a rule, any sexual culture that encourages women to
‘fuck back’ will, more often than not, just encourage women to fuck
themselves over.
Fessler and her friends quietly admitted to each other that what they
really wanted was true intimacy: public recognition of a relationship,
an arm around the waist, ‘a hand held in daylight’. She wrote her
senior year thesis on hook-up culture at Middlebury, and, of the
straight women who participated in her research, 100 per cent of
interviewees and three-quarters of survey respondents stated a clear
preference for committed relationships. Only 8 per cent of women
who said they were presently in pseudo-relationships reported being
‘happy’ with their situation. Other studies consistently find the same
thing: following hook-ups, women are more likely than men to
experience regret, low self-esteem and mental distress.24 And, most
of the time, they don’t even orgasm.
We know that, since the turn of the century, rates of anal sex and
fellatio have been rising among young adults while rates of
cunnilingus have declined, likely a consequence of the influence of
internet porn.26 These sex acts are much less likely to result in
female orgasm, with anal sex, in particular, usually offering pain
without pleasure for anyone lacking a prostate. One typical study has
found that 30 per cent of women experience pain during vaginal sex,
that 72 per cent experience pain during anal sex, and that ‘large
proportions’ do not voice this discomfort to their partners.27 These
figures don’t suggest a generation of women revelling in sexual
liberation – instead, a lot of women seem to be having unpleasant,
crappy sex out of a sense of obligation.
And yet this is not, generally, how most women who participate in
hook-up culture understand their behaviour – at least not at the
time. Looked at coolly, we may be able to recognise the existence of a
sexual marketplace with its own internal rules and incentive
structure, and we can readily identify different interest groups within
it. But that’s usually not how real people actually feel about their
sexual lives, which are not only intimate and messy but also bound
up with complicated issues of self-esteem.
The liberal feminist narrative of sexual empowerment is popular for
a reason: it is much more palatable to understand oneself as a sassy
Carrie Bradshaw, making all the decisions and challenging the
patriarchal status quo. Adopting such a self-image can be protective,
making it easier to endure what is often, in fact, a rather miserable
experience. If you’re a young woman launched into a sexual culture
that is fundamentally not geared towards protecting your safety or
wellbeing, in which you are considered valuable in only a very
narrow, physical sense, and if your only options seem to be either
hooking up or strict celibacy, then a comforting myth of ‘agency’ can
be attractive.
4. Have you ever done something sexually that you found painful
or unpleasant and concealed this discomfort from your partner,
either during sex or afterwards?
Sherry Argov, author of the best-selling dating advice book Why Men
Love Bitches, puts it frankly: ‘What men don’t want women to know
is that, almost immediately, they put women into one of two
categories: “good time only” or “worthwhile.” And the minute he
slides you into that “good time only” category, you’ll almost never
come back out.’32 There is a straightforward scientific reason for the
existence of these two categories: it is hard to dissuade men out of
their instinct to care about what evolutionary biologists call
‘paternity certainty’. Men in ‘cad’ mode aren’t concerned with the
welfare of their unknown offspring, since they are favouring quantity
over quality, but men in ‘dad’ mode care a great deal and will often
devote their lives to providing for their families.
It was once much stronger in the West. Lawrence Stone writes in his
history of divorce in England that until quite recently the double
standard was formalised in law, with female adultery considered to
be ‘an unpardonable breach of the law of property and the idea of
hereditary descent’, whereas male adultery was ‘regarded as a
regrettable but understandable foible’.34 And the British sociologist
Anthony Giddens (born in 1938) describes the sexual culture that
prevailed in the mid-twentieth century:
Mutual incomprehension
Just like their female peers, men may not consciously realise that
this is what they’re participating in. And, in one sense, who can
blame them? Teenage boys are raised on pop culture that presents
having sex ‘like a man’ as the ultimate form of female sexual
empowerment, and, in the porn to which they are typically exposed
from childhood, women are shown begging men for painful or
degrading sex acts. When young men start having sex offline, they
will likely encounter women – themselves schooled by porn and pop
culture – who hide their distress, fake their orgasms, work hard to
avoid ‘catching feelings’, and in all other ways strive to be what
Gillian Flynn has famously described as the ‘Cool Girl’, the woman
who is ‘above all hot’: ‘Hot and understanding. Cool Girls never get
angry; they only smile in a chagrined, loving manner and let their
men do whatever they want. Go ahead, shit on me, I don’t mind, I’m
the Cool Girl.’39
I told her, that she is great, but she isn’t really girlfriend material
in my eyes. She started crying like crazy after that. I don’t know
what was going on we never had a thing, she never talked about
having feelings or anything.40
She has been single for a while and wants a guy similar to me if
that makes sense, has a decent career etc, in decent shape.
3. Have you ever suspected that your casual partner was becoming
emotionally attached to you and failed either to commit to or
break off the relationship?
In a casual sex culture, the centre of gravity shifts towards the higher
end of the sociosexuality spectrum, and this disproportionately
benefits men. But that isn’t to say that there isn’t an eventual cost to
be borne by the men who throw themselves into such a culture. A
man’s period of youthful desirability isn’t as narrow as a woman’s
(which is really only twenty years, from late teens to late thirties), but
the playboy period is still time limited – perhaps a third of a modern
Western lifetime. A man in his twenties with a different partner every
week might have a certain glamour, but no man in his sixties or
seventies can sustain that kind of lifestyle – even if he were still able
to attract casual partners (a big ‘if’), his peers would regard him as a
dirty old man, with no glamour whatsoever. Casual sex harms men
too, though not as immediately, and not as obviously.
But casual sex harms women most of all. I realise that avoiding it will
often be difficult, given the pressures of the twenty-first-century
dating market, but, unless you are in the small minority of women
who are exceptionally high in sociosexuality (in which case you will
have scored ‘zero’ on my earlier list of questions), the risks of casual
sex are going to outweigh the benefits.
The fact that a man wants to have sex with a woman is not an
indication that he wants a relationship with her. Holding off on
having sex for at least the first few months is therefore a good vetting
strategy for several reasons. Firstly, it filters out the men who are just
looking for a hook-up. Secondly, it gives a woman time to get to
know a man before putting herself in a position of vulnerability.
Thirdly, avoiding the emotional attachment that comes with a sexual
relationship makes it easier to spot red flags. Free from the
befuddling effects of hormones, it’s possible to assess a new
boyfriend’s behaviour with clearer eyes.
Agreeable people are more likely to put their own interests last and,
against the evidence, more likely to think the best of people. I’m a
very agreeable person, which means, for instance, that I tend to avoid
interpersonal conflict and I’m terrible at negotiating pay. If you want
to know how agreeable you are, you can search online for ‘big five
personality test’ – it’s a useful thing to know about yourself, because
it can help to guide your behaviour. I now know that being
excessively agreeable is my path of least resistance, so I make a
conscious effort to be more assertive.
Notes
1. Elaine McCahill, ‘There’s a tension’, 29 September 2016,
www.thesun.co.uk/tvandshowbiz/1880453/the-falls-gillian-
anderson-discusses-sexual-chemistry-between-her-character-
and-jamie-dornans-serial-killer/.
12. Ford Hickson et al., Testing Targets: Findings from the United
Kingdom Gay Men’s Sex Survey 2007,
https://researchonline.lshtm.ac.uk/id/eprint/1386840/1/report2
009f.pdf.
13. Catherine H. Mercer et al., ‘The health and well-being of men who
have sex with men (MSM) in Britain: evidence from the third
National Survey of Sexual Attitudes and Lifestyles (Natsal-3)’,
BMC Public Health 16 (2016), article 525; doi:10.1186/s128 89-
016-3149-z.
20. See
www.womenshealthmag.com/relationships/a30224236/casual-
sex-feelings/; www.vice.com/en/article/59mmzq/how-to-bio-
hack-your-brain-to-have-sex-without-getting-emotionally-
attached?utm_source=vicefbus; https://elle.in/article/how-to-
have-casual-sex-without-getting-emotionally-attached-according-
to-science/.
32. Sherry Argov, Why Men Love Bitches. New York: Adams Media,
p. 55.
36. Derek A. Kreager and Jeremy Staff, ‘The sexual double standard
and adolescent peer acceptance’, Social Psychology Quarterly 72
(2009): 143–64.
40. See
www.reddit.com/r/relationships/comments/72115r/i25m_told_
my_friends_with_benefits24f_i_dont_see/.
41. See
www.reddit.com/r/AmItheAsshole/comments/db03qr/aita_for_t
elling_my_fwb_that_i_think_she_should/.
One of the victims was a girl from Essex, but she’d been put into
a children’s home in Rotherham, and she was the only resident
of that children’s home … In two months in that home she’d
gone missing fifteen times, for periods ranging from a day to a
fortnight, and on one of those missing nights she’d been taken to
a house, put blind drunk into a bedroom, and cars had started
arriving from all across Greater Manchester. Men were queueing
on the stairs and on the landing outside the bedroom and the
jury heard that fifty men had had sex with that girl in one night.
She was a child.1
At exactly the same time, on the other side of the Atlantic, Kacey
Jordan’s porn career was already under way. Aged eighteen, Jordan
had starred in porn films, including All Teens 3, Barely 18 38, Barely
Legal 80, Just Legal Babes 2 and Don’t Let Daddy Know 4. Despite
being legally an adult, Jordan looked unusually young – petite with
slim hips and small breasts – meaning that she was still able to star
convincingly in ‘teen’ porn into her early twenties. In her most
famous scene, fifty-eight amateurs (that is, ordinary men) took turns
to ejaculate over her naked, childlike body.
For practical reasons, the age of consent has to serve as a legal bright
line, separating statutory rape from consensual sex. There is no other
way that the law could function. Although young people undoubtedly
mature at different rates, and the transition from childhood to
adulthood is, like night turning to day, a gradual process, we have to
establish an arbitrary marker. At 11pm, she is a child; at midnight,
she becomes an adult. That’s how it has to be.
But we all know that in the real world that doesn’t quite work. If we
recoil from Norfolk’s account of fifty men queuing up to sexually
violate a teenage girl who had been abandoned by the state services
tasked with protecting her, how can we then watch video of a young
woman only a few years older, looking just as much like a child,
being violated by even more men, without a similar response? The
sore, torn orifices are the same. The exhaustion and disorientation
are the same. The men aroused by using and discarding a young
woman presented to them as a ‘teen’ are also much the same.
This chapter is about the predatory nature of the porn industry and
its destructive effects on the people involved in it. It’s also about the
idea of sexual consent, because the only defence that the porn
industry has, when presented with its hideous list of crimes, is its
own version of the sexual liberation narrative: everyone is
consenting, everyone is an adult, the women like it, and who are you
to say otherwise?
But consent has more layers to it than that. There is the barest
definition of the term on which we have to rely in a court of law – did
she and could she say ‘no’? – but there is also a thicker meaning. And
here I’m afraid we’re going to have to let go of seductively simple
ideas about consent derived from liberal individualism. I’m going to
argue that, although ‘but she consented’ may do as a legal defence, it
is not a convincing moral defence.
This is what grooming does. It’s the same state described by more
old-fashioned terms such as ‘brainwashing’ and ‘Stockholm
syndrome’ – a total loss of psychological independence. Think of the
wife brutally beaten by her husband who then throws herself across
his body when the police try to arrest him, something that domestic
violence victims do all the time. Think of the dead-eyed followers of
Charles Manson, killing on command and then walking beaming into
the courtroom, marching in unison with the letter ‘X’ carved into
their foreheads to mark them out as ‘Manson’s girls’. Branding,
incidentally, is a detail that often recurs in accounts of this kind of
all-consuming abuse. One of the victims of the Oxford grooming
gang was branded with an ‘M’, the initial of her pimp. Similarly, in
1994, a man called Alan Wilson used a hot knife to burn an ‘A’ and a
‘W’ into his wife’s buttocks, an act for which he was tried and later
acquitted, thus producing R v. Wilson, a famous piece of English case
law. Wilson claimed his wife was turned on by being branded like a
cow. The wife refused to testify. The court believed the husband.
Of course, men can be groomed too. The original event for which
Stockholm syndrome is named – the taking of hostages at a Swedish
bank – involved the capture of several men, who also formed an
intense attachment to their captor. But it is a phenomenon we
observe far more often in women – perhaps, as Scalise Sugiyama
argues, because of our evolutionary history. Perhaps instead (or
additionally) because women are more likely than men to find
themselves in the sort of situation that most efficiently induces the
response: intimate proximity to a violent man.
Here is the pattern I have seen over and over again in my 7 years
in this industry: Girl gets into porn, shoots regularly for about 6
months to a year doing relatively tame sex scenes. Work starts to
slow down, so girl decides to do more hardcore scenes (things
like anal, multiple men etc.). Work slows down again. Girl now
starts escorting and becomes ‘open’ to doing just about anything
on camera to get work. Eventually, there is no company willing
to shoot her and porn work is dried up. Girl usually has no work
history and often no schooling, and now is essentially stuck with
escorting, stripping, webcamming and any porn work she might
be able to scrape up.11
But, much like Linda Boreman, when Belmond was still involved in
the industry, she was the first to insist that she was simply expressing
her sexual agency:
One by one, all of my boundaries were crossed. Did I ever tell my
fans that? Of course not! As far as they knew, I started doing
anal because I ‘wanted to try something new.’ If you had asked
these fans, I did the most hardcore sex scenes because I ‘got into
porn to act out all of my fantasies on camera!’
I was just a ‘sexual’ young girl trying out all of the things she
fantasized about! Right? I certainly wasn’t a broken-down young
woman doing what she had to do to make money in the sex
industry. I wasn’t a young woman whose self-worth had been
completely destroyed to the point where she felt like nothing
more than an object, a commodity. Noooo. I was a ‘liberated,’
‘sexually open,’ ‘party girl!’12
This transition into and out of the ‘liberated’ role also holds true for
those few women who do make it in porn. Jenna Jameson, for
instance, is still one of the most famous porn actresses in the world
and, for a time, one of its most visible supporters, christened the
‘Queen of Porn’ in the media. In 2001, the Oxford Union invited
Jameson to come to Oxford to argue against the proposition ‘The
house believes that porn is harmful’. Her side won the debate, 204 to
27.13 But Jameson is now a vehement critic of the sex industry. In her
autobiography How to Make Love Like a Porn Star: A Cautionary
Tale she writes of shooting scenes with performers she found
repulsive, the near constant physical pain and exhaustion resulting
from a gruelling schedule, and all this in an industry filled with
abusive men who take any opportunity to degrade the women they
work with. Jameson left the sex industry in 2008 and has since
become an outspoken conservative and anti-porn campaigner.14
The crimes of MindGeek
Jameson’s campaigning fury is directed in particular at Pornhub, the
tenth most visited website in the world, and she has lent her support
to the American campaign group TraffickingHub, who have been
developing a growing body of evidence that Pornhub knowingly hosts
videos of children and sex trafficking victims being raped, as well as
so-called revenge porn shared without the victim’s consent.
It was also not enough. An ongoing legal case gives a taste of the sort
of shady practices MindGeek has been involved with, and could yet
continue to be involved with, despite the introduction of its new
safeguarding measures. GirlsDoPorn was a porn production
company, founded in 2009, whose channel was at one point one of
the twenty most popular on Pornhub. These were not amateur videos
posted by unverified users – GirlsDoPorn was a slick, professional
company that relied on an elaborate scam. It placed fake modelling
adverts on Craigslist asking for young women aged eighteen to
twenty-two to contact them. Those who responded were put in touch
with other women paid to pretend they had had positive experiences
working for the company as models. Some of the women were told
part of the truth: that they would be obliged to have sex on camera.
But none were told the whole truth: that the videos would be
distributed online.
Monica was one of the young women who later gave evidence in a
civil case brought by twenty-two victims of GirlsDoPorn. In January
2020, the plaintiffs were awarded $12.775 million in damages and,
during the course of the case, criminal charges were also brought,
including sex trafficking and producing sexual images of a child.
Some of the people associated with GirlsDoPorn have been charged
by American federal authorities. Two of those defendants – porn
actor Ruben Andre Garcia and cameraman Theodore Wilfred Gyi –
have pleaded guilty and await sentencing, while GirlsDoPorn co-
creator Michael James Pratt remains at large.21
Although this civil lawsuit was filed in June 2016, Pornhub did not
remove the GirlsDoPorn channel until October 2019,22 when
criminal charges were brought. In December 2020, forty women
involved with GirlsDoPorn filed a further lawsuit claiming that
MindGeek knew about the company’s sex trafficking as early as
2009, and definitely by 2016, but nevertheless continued to partner
with GirlsDoPorn.23 The lawsuit also alleges that, as recently as
December 2020, MindGeek failed to remove GirlsDoPorn videos
despite requests for removal by victims. At the time of writing, the
lawsuit remains outstanding.24
The porn industry would not produce content depicting abuse unless
there were a demand for it. There is a darkness within human
sexuality – mostly, but not exclusively, within men – that might once
have been kept within a fantasist’s skull, but which porn now makes
visible for all the world to see. The industry takes this cruel, quiet
seed and makes it grow.
Limbic capitalism
In a 2020 survey of men across a range of Western European
countries, respondents reported watching an average of 70 minutes
of online porn a week, with 2 per cent watching more than 7 hours.25
The average man, it seems, spends more time watching porn than he
does showering.26
And yet not all men watch porn, even in younger cohorts: a 2019
survey commissioned by the BBC found that 23 per cent of UK men
aged eighteen to twenty-five reported having not watched porn in the
last month.27 Porn use is not evenly distributed through the
population but, rather, conforms to the Pareto distribution, with a
minority of people accounting for the vast majority of consumption.
It is these consumers who are chiefly responsible for allowing the
porn industry to flourish, and yet they are also exploited by the
industry in their own way.
A lot of porn consumers feel conflicted about their use. Dr Fiona
Vera Grey, a research fellow at Durham University, has conducted
research with both men and women about their experiences of using
porn. A common emotional response among users she’s heard from
is a feeling of overwhelming arousal, followed abruptly by feelings of
shame immediately after orgasm. Many users, Vera Grey reports,
‘have an ethical conflict going on in terms of seeing material that
they feel is pretty shit for women, but personally they’re aroused by
it…. So they’re masturbating to material and then afterwards they
think “oh my God”, and they push the computer away.’28
And porn sites are set up to arouse users as quickly as possible. Not
only do thumbnails show the most explicit moments of a video –
always the act of penetration, never the performers just sitting on a
bed – the links to videos are also often animated and play
automatically when the user hovers a cursor over them, or else when
the site opens. As soon as a user arrives, their eyes (and sometimes
ears) are immediately bombarded with intense sexual stimuli. This
basic drive, as fundamental as hunger or thirst, can’t be resisted
through moral reasoning. It is an involuntary response that the porn
industry has become very adept at provoking.
Porn provides much the same attraction, offering bigger breasts and
bigger dicks than those encountered ‘in the wild’, and thus also
offering more excitement. The impending arrival of realistic sex
robots on the market is likely to intensify this superstimuli effect still
further. The evolutionary biologist Diana Fleischman writes of the
malign impact of these new pieces of technology on their purchasers:
Even without access to sex robots, some men are already prioritising
watching porn over pursuing relationships with real partners. As
we’ll see in chapter 7, one perverse feature of the twenty-first-century
dating market is that the average young person is now having sex less
often than their parents and grandparents once did, and there is an
increasingly large and frustrated population of men who remain
virgins into their twenties and beyond. This subset of men is
particularly vulnerable to the purveyors of limbic capitalism.
The 2 per cent of Western European men who report watching more
than 7 hours of porn a week are not a healthy and happy group, and
nor are the men whose porn use may be less time-consuming but is
nevertheless personally destructive. The continuing influence of the
NoFap movement is a testament to the sexual dissatisfaction that
often comes with porn use. Founded in 2011 by the American web
developer Alexander Rhodes, NoFap encourages followers to give up
both porn and masturbation (‘fap’ being slang derived from the
sound of a man pleasuring himself). Followers – overwhelmingly
male – are offered freedom from the addictive power of porn and the
consequent sexual impairment that has skyrocketed within the last
twenty years, with erectile dysfunction now affecting between 14 and
35 per cent of young men, in contrast to perhaps 2 or 3 per cent at
the beginning of this century.34
Logging off
We are rapidly entering a world in which tech dominates the most
intimate parts of our lives, and this tech is designed by corporations
whose sole interest is profit making. The writer Venkatesh Rao
describes this as a world in which ‘you either tell robots what to do,
or are told by robots what to do’ – you live either above the
algorithm, or below it.36 The porn industry is a particularly
unpleasant example of this creeping domination, since all but a tiny
number of us are to be found below the algorithm.
There are a few people in the porn industry who are unambiguously
villainous – the executives of MindGeek, who are found
determinedly above the algorithm, do not provoke any sympathy in
me – but there are many more people below the algorithm whose
moral status is harder to define. In particular, porn users, who are
both the drivers of the industry and also its victims: not as victimised
as the performers, of course, but victimised nonetheless. They are
caught up in a form of limbic capitalism that takes our most basic
instincts and corrupts them in the pursuit of profit. You cannot
criticise capitalism without also criticising its most debased
offspring, the porn industry, which destroys its workers and its
consumers alike.
And yet most anti-capitalists prefer to look away. In fact, the most
committed defences of porn come nowadays from self-described
‘sex-positive’ leftists who claim that any criticism of the industry
must necessarily be a criticism of its workers (funnily enough, they
do not make the same defence of industries that rely on sweatshop
labour). These apologists are aided, in part, by the efforts of the
industry to sanitise its practices. Pornhub, for instance, runs a smoke
and mirrors exercise it calls ‘Pornhub Cares’, with campaigns against
plastic pollution and the destruction of bee and giant panda habitats
(‘Pornhub is calling on our community to help get pandas in the
mood. We’re making panda style porn!’)
But a far more effective counter to any criticism of the industry is the
sexual liberation narrative, always available to comfort any porn user
who feels a squirm of discomfort at what they’re funding. Kacey
Jordan, Jenna Jameson, Vanessa Belmond and Linda Lovelace all
gave some version of this narrative at the height of their fame,
responding to anyone who asked with a dismissive ‘of course I’m
consenting.’ All of these women later changed their minds, after the
porn industry had had its fill of them, and after the damage to their
bodies and psyches had already been done.
Taking a woman at her word when she says ‘of course I’m
consenting’ is appealing because it’s easy. It doesn’t require us to
look too closely at the reality of the porn industry or to think too
deeply about the extent to which we are all – whether as a
consequence of youth, or trauma, or credulousness, or some murky
combination of all three – capable of hurting or even destroying
ourselves. You can do terrible and lasting harm to a ‘consenting
adult’ who is begging you for more.
Some feminists place their faith in so-called ethical porn, but this
hypothetical product serves only to distract from the reality of how
the porn industry really operates. For one thing, porn marketed as
‘ethical’ makes up such a tiny and unpopular proportion of the
market that focusing on it is like, as feminist writer Sarah Ditum has
put it, ‘putting a chicken in your back garden and claiming you’ve
fixed factory farming.’37 For another, whatever ‘ethical’ label may be
stuck on a video, you cannot look at it and know for sure that the
people in it were truly happy to be there. Just as importantly, you
cannot look at a video and know if the people in it are still happy that
their images are out in the world. Linda Lovelace was an enthusiastic
defender of the porn industry during her promotion of Deep Throat:
it was only years later that she said that viewers were ‘watching me
being raped’.
And even aside from the conditions of its production, the product
itself will always have a damaging effect on the consumer’s sexuality.
The feminist critic Laura Mulvey has used the phrase ‘the invisible
guest’ to describe the role of the viewer who looks on at the events of
a film, forgotten in the corner of the room.38 The role of the porn
viewer should be understood as that of an invisible voyeur. Porn
trains the mind to regard sex as a spectator sport, to be enjoyed alone
and in front of a screen. It removes love and mutuality from sex,
turning human beings – as Terry Crews has put it – ‘into body parts’.
This is one of those rare problems that has such a blindingly simple
solution: opt out. Regardless of whether the state regulates the porn
industry – as I believe it ought to – the individual maintains absolute
control over whether or not he or she directly contributes to it. There
is no good reason to use porn. Giving it up costs the consumer
nothing. It is easier by far than giving up factory-farmed meat or
products made by sweatshop labour because, although we all need to
eat and clothe ourselves, not a single one of us needs to watch porn
ever again. The sexual liberation narrative tells you to keep going;
I’m telling you that you have an obligation to stop.
Notes
1. ‘An uncomfortable truth’, www.youtube.com/watch?
v=qrUiHB5qJJ0.
7. See www.antipornography.org/racism-in-porn-industry-harsh-
reality-exposed.html.
8. See www.antipornography.org/my-bulimia-eating-disorder-story-
how-it-harmed-me.html.
9. See www.antipornography.org/my-story-of-becoming-a-
methamphetamine-addict.html.
22. Ana Valens, ‘Pornhub pulls Girls Do Porn videos amid sex
trafficking charges’, 15 October 2019,
www.dailydot.com/irl/pornhub-girls-do-porn-federal-charges/.
34. Amy Fleming, ‘Is porn making young men impotent?’, 11 March
2019, www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2019/mar/11/young-
men-porn-induced-erectile-dysfunction.
This marketing wheeze was entirely in keeping with the spirit of the
Fifty Shades franchise, which eroticises wealth just as much as it
eroticises sexual dominance. Christian Grey, the troubled romantic
hero, is charming, handsome, and knows his way around a fluffy butt
plug. He is also a billionaire, and the victim of his affections,
Anastasia, is wooed just as much by his Airbus EC130 helicopter as
she is by the sex dungeon that he calls his ‘Red Room’. Of course,
take away all of these distractions, and what Christian Grey really
undertakes is just common-or-garden domestic abuse. He becomes
obsessed with a much younger, virginal woman. He wins her over by
bombarding her with attention. He controls her every move, from
what she wears to who she spends time with. He even dictates what
she’s allowed to eat.
And here’s the troubling thing: a lot of women loved it. Not all
women – personally, I’m unmoved by Christian Grey’s charms, as
are most of the friends I’ve spoken to – but, for a sizeable minority,
the combination of domestic abuse and ostentatious wealth proved
highly arousing and therefore highly lucrative – for the author E. L.
James herself, for publishers, for filmmakers and for retailers of
BDSM gear, including Ann Summers.
Next time you’re in your local library, have a look at the covers and
blurbs of some Mills & Boon novels, written for an older and more
traditionalist audience than Fifty Shades. Invariably the heroes are
portrayed as big and muscly and are either high-status professionals
(surgeons, say) or adventurous vagabonds (pirates or highwaymen).
There is variation within the romance genre, and heroes may be
more or less aggressive depending on the particular book, but one
theme remains consistent: the consumers of women’s erotic fiction
have never been turned on by a man who plays hard to get, wavers in
his interest, or is distracted by the attentions of other women. Long
before Fifty Shades came along, what these readers were aroused by
is the fantasy of a man who is really into them, often obsessively so.
The tragedy is that, while the fictional Christian Grey may be faithful
to Anastasia, his real life counterpart often isn’t. It’s easy enough for
an inexperienced or overly trusting woman to confuse jealousy for
fidelity and so be drawn to the aggressive heroes of erotic fiction.
But, in reality, the two character traits do not necessarily go hand in
hand.
As for the women who become involved with such men, Dalrymple
writes of a self-harming instinct which is not often acknowledged
among feminists but is likely to be familiar to anyone who has ever
worked with victims of domestic abuse:
But why does the woman not leave the man as soon as he
manifests his violence? It is because, perversely, violence is the
only token she has of his commitment to her. Just as he wants
the exclusive sexual possession of her, she wants a permanent
relationship with him. She imagines – falsely – that a punch in
the face or a hand round the throat is at least a sign of his
continued interest in her, the only sign other than sexual
intercourse she is ever likely to receive in that regard. In the
absence of a marriage ceremony, a black eye is his promissory
note to love, honour, cherish, and protect.3
Carter is not alone in venerating Sade, and in the years since the
publication of The Sadeian Woman she has been joined by many
other sex-positive feminists keen to reclaim BDSM for women. There
are also plenty of men who have historically enjoyed Sade’s work.
Flaubert and Baudelaire, for instance, rediscovered his writings in
the nineteenth century and, in the 1920s, Surrealists including Man
Ray, André Breton, and Dali were attracted to Sade’s demand for
absolute sexual freedom.6
From the age of thirty-seven, Sade spent much of his life in prison
and was then able to perpetrate his violent fantasies only in print. In
his magnum opus, 120 Days of Sodom, Sade fantasises about horror
upon misogynist horror. If he had been free to, it seems likely that
his violent sexual adventures and murderous fantasies would
ultimately have escalated to actual murder, and his victims would
probably have been found among the same poor women and children
he persecuted in the years before his imprisonment. Sade’s
eighteenth-century setting may give him an air of otherness, but he
was really no different from any modern sex offender with a taste for
torture and mutilation. Angela Carter might as well have penned a
hymn to the Yorkshire Ripper and called it The Sutcliffean Woman.
Choking
If only Dworkin’s analysis had won out. Unfortunately, among most
twenty-first-century feminists, Carter is triumphant. The masculine
freedom represented by Sade – the freedom to hurt, degrade and
humiliate – is available to sample by both men and women in our
newly liberated sexual culture, but with just one change: unlike Sade,
today’s sadists are obliged to seek consent. And that, we’re told,
makes all the difference.
For people who enjoy BDSM, there’s this thing called consent,
which should always exist in human interactions, but which is
exceedingly important when you entrust your body and mind to
someone else in such ways. You can say, ‘I want you to hurt me,’
or ‘I want you to humiliate me,’ or ‘I want you to dominate me,’
and someone else will do so. But, and this is important, when
you say, in some form or fashion, stop, the pain or humiliation
or domination stops, no questions asked.15
The trend for sexual strangulation has not confined itself to porn.
Research conducted by ComRes in 2019 found that over half of
eighteen- to 24-year-old UK women reported having been strangled
by their partners during sex, compared with 23 per cent of women in
the oldest age group surveyed, aged thirty-five to thirty-nine.18 Many
of these respondents reported that this experience had been
unwanted and frightening, but others reported that they had
consented to it, or even invited it.
And here lies the complication, because you don’t have to look hard
to find women who say they love being strangled, and these willing
women – girls, really, many of them – are held up as mascots by
those who defend the fashion for sexual strangulation. The argument
from liberal feminists such as Roxane Gay is that, since there are
some women who enjoy being strangled, it is wrong to condemn
strangulation per se – it is only non-consensual strangulation that
deserves our condemnation. It is exactly the same argument that we
have come across earlier in this book: with consent, anything goes.
But Engle is wrong on this. An alarming study from 2020 reveals the
range of injuries that can be caused by non-fatal strangulation,
including cardiac arrest, stroke, miscarriage, incontinence, speech
disorders, seizures, paralysis, and other forms of long-term brain
injury.21 Although it takes several minutes to actually kill someone by
strangulation, unconsciousness or ‘choking out’ can occur within
seconds and always indicates at least a mild brain injury. Dr Helen
Bichard, the lead author of the study, reports that the injuries caused
by strangulation may not be visible to the naked eye, or may only
become evident hours or days after the attack, meaning that they are
far less obvious than injuries such as wounds or broken bones, and
so may be missed during a police investigation.
Bichard rejects on medical grounds the idea that strangulation can
ever be done safely, describing this as an urban myth: ‘I cannot see a
way of safely holding a neck so that you wouldn’t be pressing on any
fragile structures.’22 And, given the possible consequences of
strangulation, until recently only partially understood, Bichard
argues that the vast majority of laypeople are not capable of giving
truly informed consent to it.
The Men’s Health piece got something else wrong, too, by suggesting
that strangulation is arousing primarily because ‘cutting off the
brain’s oxygen supply can cause feelings of lightheadedness.’ This
bio-medical attempt to explain the fashion for sexual strangulation is
quite common and is appealing in its simplicity, but it leaves out a
crucial factor. It is certainly true that a fetish for auto-erotic
asphyxiation is attractive to some men, and, every now and again,
men with a sexual interest in strangulation will be found dead,
having accidentally killed themselves during a misjudged
masturbation session.23
Even if the victim in Emmett had been willing to give evidence and
had supported her partner’s account, the court might still have been
unsure as to whether her consent was truly free, since, as Herring
points out, ‘there are uncomfortable links between the cases where
an abuser has sought to control his victim and every aspect of her
life, and cases where a BDSM master has sought control of his
slave.’27 From the outside, a consensual BDSM relationship and an
abusive relationship look exactly the same, and so if a sub is injured
or killed during a sexual encounter, and her dom claims it was an
accident, how exactly are the courts supposed to tell the difference?
This is not a theoretical problem. The We Can’t Consent to This
campaign, which I’ve worked on, has documented sixty-seven cases
in the UK in which people have been killed and their killers have
claimed that their deaths were the result of a sex game ‘gone wrong’.
All suspects in these killings have so far been male, and sixty of those
killed have been female. Most of the victims died from strangulation,
although a significant minority suffered serious genital trauma. Most
of the victims were the wives or girlfriends of perpetrators, and often
there was evidence of domestic abuse. Other women had only met
the perpetrators that day, and a large number of victims were
involved in the sex trade.
There are two striking trends in the data we’ve collected. Firstly, the
number of rough sex cases has increased significantly since the turn
of this century; secondly, defendants who rely on this defence have
increasingly been meeting with success, with roughly half of these
homicide cases now ending without a conviction for murder. Put
differently, within the last two decades, courts have become much
more willing to believe defendants when they claim that their victims
died because they literally ‘asked for it’.
You do not have to go searching for these images. If you are exposed
to mainstream porn, or even just to mainstream social media, you
are very likely to come across them without meaning to. A Sunday
Times article from January 2020 – illustrated, of course, with an
image from Fifty Shades – quotes a young student who reports that
she started seeing strangulation material on Tumblr from the age of
fourteen:
Any man who can maintain an erection while beating up his partner
is a man to steer well clear of, but those with an interest in
masochism don’t want to hear that kind of grim truth, and those with
an interest in sadism don’t want to be forced to repress their desires.
So the palatable option for liberal feminism is to draw a bright line
between a person’s sexuality and their politics and then appeal
desperately to ‘consent’ in an attempt to ride the tiger of male
sexuality. The problem is that, while masochistic women may want to
play at being raped, they do not want to actually be raped. And yet
seeking out a man who is turned on by violence may well result in
exactly this outcome.
When the musician Andy Anokye (also known as Solo 45) was
accused of assaulting a number of women – committing acts that
included strangling them, waterboarding them, and holding a gun to
one woman’s head and a cloth soaked in bleach to the face of another
– he offered a simple explanation for his behaviour: it turned him on.
This twenty-first-century Marquis de Sade told Bristol Crown Court
in 2020 that he was aroused by dacryphilia, a fetish for terrified
sobbing, which had motivated him to seek out victims to terrorise
sexually. One victim told the court that Anokye’s abuse had been so
bad that at one point she had ‘wanted to die’.41
Anokye’s defence team claimed that the five women who gave
evidence against him had all consented to the acts of violence he
inflicted, but – thankfully – the jury were not convinced by this
narrative. In March 2020, he was unanimously convicted of twenty-
one rapes, five counts of false imprisonment, two counts of assault by
penetration, and two of assault occasioning actual bodily harm. He
will serve at least twenty-four years in prison.42
During their investigation, detectives used video recovered from
Anokye’s phone to track down other women who had been subjected
to his violence. Several of these women gave evidence for the
prosecution, but one did not. Detectives described the videos
featuring this woman as ‘violent’ and ‘brutal’, but she rejected that
characterisation, telling the court, as a witness for the defence, ‘it
wasn’t a rape – I consented to this behaviour and the activity.’43
Let’s pretend for a moment that every one of Anokye’s victims had
responded to his violence just as this woman responded to it. She
experienced exactly the same kind of abuse as the other women, but,
for whatever reason, she didn’t object to it. Liberal feminists would
have us believe that if, by chance, all of his victims had felt this way,
then Anokye would have done nothing wrong. His actions would no
longer be shocking, misogynist and criminal. They might even be
considered revolutionary, just like Sade’s (‘Do Whatever You Desire’
read the placard at the 1968 student protest that Sade’s biographer,
Gonzague Saint Bris, so admired – a piece of advice that Anokye
followed to the letter).
Notes
1. Gemma Askham, ‘Ann Summers now has a real life Red Room’, 11
April 2017, www.glamourmagazine.co.uk/article/fifty-shades-red-
room-ann-summers.
3. Ibid., p. 78.
7. Ibid.
9. Perrottet, 2015.
10. Ibid.
20. See
https://twitter.com/GigiEngle/status/1286391789352620044.
30. See
www.pressandjournal.co.uk/fp/news/aberdeen/1448323/sex-
strangler-jailed-for-killing-20-year-old-chloe-miazek/.
The madams took their clothes away on arrival, leaving them with
only a translucent gown that would be conspicuously scanty if they
ever ventured out on the streets, making escape difficult. The girls
were also controlled through economic coercion, since they were
required to pay a daily fee for their lodging, and this fee was made
deliberately higher than the tiny sums they were paid by punters,
meaning that a prostitute accumulated debt the longer she ‘worked’,
tying her to the brothel forever.3
An ancient solution
Earlier in this book, I laid out the ways in which average male and
female sexuality differ, and I made the case for this difference being a
product of evolution rather than merely culture. One of the most
important differences between the sexes is that men are higher in the
quality that psychologists call ‘sociosexuality’ – the desire for sexual
variety. This means that, on average, men are much more likely than
women to desire casual sex.
Some liberal feminists go even further. One 2014 academic paper, for
instance, titled ‘Sex work undresses patriarchy with every trick!’
argues that: ‘It is precisely because sex work constantly challenges
patriarchy, stereotypes and the normative understanding of feminine
sexuality that it evokes a sense of unease and agitation amongst
those seeking to bear the torch of patriarchy.’8 But ‘patriarchy’ (if by
this we mean a social system that prioritises male interests over
female ones) does not necessarily demand the censure of female
sexuality at all, at least not consistently. Men might not want their
wives or daughters to have illicit sex, but they are often quite happy
for the wives and daughters of other men to do so. Which means that
reserving a prostituted class for the purposes of male enjoyment suits
male interests very nicely. Why, then, would ‘patriarchal, puritanical’
ideology explain the intense and cross-cultural reluctance that
women almost always feel when faced with the prospect of becoming
a member of this class?
From the moment of conception, when the one tiny sperm joins
the nutrient-rich egg, women are already contributing much
more than the man. The asymmetry in investment does not end
there. It is the woman who incubates the fertilised egg within
her body. It is the woman who transfers calories from her body
through the placenta to the developing embryo … It is the
woman who bears the burden of nine full months of pregnancy,
an astonishingly long investment compared to most mammals.9
Given all this, is it any surprise that women are picky about who they
have sex with? In a world without reliable contraception, the decision
to have sex is far more consequential for a woman than it is for a
man, since the possibility of an unwanted pregnancy leaves her with
some very stark options: raising a baby without support from a mate,
an attempted abortion, or infanticide. In our species’ history, women
have never had the option to rip and run.
The Pill has existed for seventy years, while Homo sapiens has
existed for approximately 200,000 years. We evolved in an
environment in which sex led to pregnancy, and these psychological
adaptations remain with us. Of course nature can be overcome, to an
extent – we all live modern lives that are very different from those of
our ancient ancestors – but it is very hard to remove deeply
embedded adaptations from the human mind.
The whole point of paid sex is that it must be paid for. It is not
mutually desired by both parties – one party is there unwillingly, in
exchange for money, or sometimes other goods such as drugs, food
or shelter. The person being paid must ignore her own lack of sexual
desire, or even her bone-deep revulsion. She must suppress her most
self-protective instincts in the service of another person’s sexual
pleasure. This is why the sex industry typically attracts only the
poorest and the most desperate women – these are the people who
don’t have the means to resist it.
I don’t dispute that there are some self-described sex workers who
are not in poverty and who, moreover, not only support the
decriminalisation of prostitution on empirical grounds but also insist
that sex work is just like any other kind of work. These women are
particularly prominent in the media and on platforms such as
Twitter. Compared with other women in prostitution, they are
disproportionately likely to be white, Western and university
educated. Furthermore, by definition, those speaking freely and
publicly about their experiences in the industry are not being tightly
pimped, are fluent in English, and have access to the internet. They
are representative only of the most comparatively fortunate end of
the sex-work spectrum.
Mac and Smith both have PhDs, but, even without knowing this
information about their biographies, their middle-class accents
would give them away. As would mine, of course – as a columnist
and author, I am speaking from a platform to which the vast majority
of people simply do not have access. By definition, this is a public
discussion to which only the relatively privileged can contribute.
This sleight of hand is partly enabled by the fact that the term ‘sex
worker’ has such a loose meaning. Sometimes it might refer – as in
Magnanti’s case – to what is sometimes called ‘full contact’ sex work.
Others – such as Gira-Grant – may have only ever done cam work.
Most egregiously, a man such as Douglas Fox is also able to describe
himself as an ‘independent male sex worker’ and can even retain a
prominent position in the International Union of Sex Workers,
despite the fact that he is actually a pimp.15
Luxury beliefs
The psychologist Rob Henderson has coined the term ‘luxury beliefs’
to describe the kind of ideas and opinions that confer status on the
rich at very little cost while taking a toll on the poor.19 These are, he
theorises, a form of Veblen good, named for the sociologist Thorstein
Veblen – that is, products that do not obey the usual rules of supply
and demand but instead are desired by consumers because they are
expensive, rather than in spite of this fact. But as luxury consumables
have become easier to manufacture and thus more affordable, the
rich have had to cast around for new Veblen goods. Therefore, writes
Henderson:
The affluent have decoupled social status from goods, and re-
attached it to beliefs … The logic is akin to conspicuous
consumption – if you’re a student who has a large subsidy from
your parents and I do not, you can afford to waste $900 and I
can’t, so wearing a Canada Goose jacket is a good way of
advertising your superior wealth and status. Proposing policies
that will cost you as a member of the upper class less than they
would cost me serve the same function.
In the elite circles of the media, NGOs and top universities, repeating
a phrase such as ‘sex work is work’ confers status on the speaker. It
suggests an admirable open-mindedness, a rebellious attitude
towards bourgeois sexual norms, and an empathetic relationship
with the imagined figure of ‘the sex worker’ – that is, an independent
entrepreneur who doesn’t mind the sex itself but does mind the
intrusion of the state into her business. Proponents of this luxury
belief may share hashtags on Twitter such as #supportsexworkers
and #decrimnow, and they will tell anyone who disagrees with them
to ‘listen to sex workers’, but they will typically never have met or
spoken with anyone who has experienced $20 prostitution, or
perhaps even $200 prostitution. But since the term ‘sex worker’
collapses the two categories together, the class distinctions can be
easily obscured.
But that doesn’t mean that the class distinctions go away. Support for
the decriminalisation and normalisation of prostitution may not
obviously look like a luxury belief, since proponents will typically use
the vocabulary of oppression and marginalisation. But in effect it is a
luxury belief, since the costs are not borne by the upper classes who
gain status by expressing support for such a policy but instead by the
lower class people – overwhelmingly women – who are most likely to
actually end up in the sex industry.
Many sex buyers are deeply and profoundly racist and make no effort
to conceal this fact, speaking openly and in crude terms about their
contempt for the women from whom they buy sex. Both in online
reviews and in interviews with researchers, race is featured
prominently in buyers’ assessments of the ‘product’, and it is not
uncommon to come across nasty pieces of racist slang – LBFM (‘little
brown fucking machines’) is, for instance, used to refer to Southeast
Asian women. ‘I made a list in my mind,’ reports one London sex
buyer. ‘I told myself that I’ll be with different races, e.g. Japanese,
Indian, Chinese … Once I have been with them I tick them off the list.
It’s like a shopping list.’24
When this idea is taken to its logical conclusion, we end up with the
sterile language of business introduced to the brothel or the alleyway.
In academic writing that attempts to impose this framework, pimps
and madams engage in ‘sex work management’,28 rape becomes a
‘contract breach’,29 and violence, pregnancy and disease become
‘occupational health risks’.30 The horror of what is actually
happening is deliberately obscured, because we’re not supposed to
feel horror. The cerebral, liberal thing to do is to resist such
emotional impulses and regard prostitution as much the same as
deep-sea fishing, only with an added layer of pointless stigma – a
relic from less enlightened times.
Where past sexual regimes constrained who could have sex with
whom, and for what ends, today’s attacks such constraints as
benighted and domineering – promising, like classical
liberalism, to let individuals do as they please. A marriage, a
one-night stand, a ‘throuple,’ a hook-up, a brothel: these are all
equally valid means of getting sex, which has no inherent value
beyond what consenting adults assign to it. If the scientific
revolution disenchanted the world, a la Weber, the sexual
revolution disenchanted sex in the process of deregulating it.31
But even the best liberals do still feel that sex is somehow different,
even if they struggle to articulate the difference. People care if their
partner has sex with someone else, and not only because doing so
involves breaking a promise. A quick browse of any online
polyamorist forum will uncover a lot of people who are trying very
hard to practise ‘ethical non-monogamy’ and yet are tormented by
sexual jealousy.
And people know intuitively that a boss asking for a blow job in
exchange for a promotion is entirely different from a boss asking for
overtime in exchange for a promotion. I find it perplexing that so
many liberal feminists who argue vigorously that ‘sex work is work’
are hyper-sensitive to any suggestion of sexual impropriety in their
own workplaces. These women recoil at being asked out for dinner
by a male colleague or being touched casually on an arm or leg,
describing such acts as ‘sexual harassment’. But if that is sexual
harassment, then how should we describe what goes on in a brothel?
But there are certain forms of sexual harm that are far more
threatening to people who are simultaneously young, female and
poor. Prostitution is one of them. And it is telling that, when the
terrible consequences of sexual disenchantment are likely to
personally affect women who are not otherwise at risk of ending up
in prostitution, the inconsistency is laid bare.
For instance, in recent years there has been much media outrage in
response to instances of landlords offering young would-be tenants
‘sex for rent’ arrangements. Liberal publications such as Glamour
magazine describe such offers as ‘sickening’ and ‘terrifying’,32 while
The Guardian bemoans the fact that ‘more is not being done’ to
prosecute landlords who post such ads.33 The Labour Party has
promised to act on the issue if returned to government by
introducing a specific offence in relation to offering ‘sex in lieu of
rent’,34 and the Liberal Democrats support this call for a new law.35
A spokesperson for Rape Crisis England & Wales points out that
‘agreeing to have sex with someone under the pressure and fear of
homelessness, or in exchange for the basic right to have somewhere
to live, does not equate to agreeing by choice … Any sexual activity
without consent is a very serious sexual offence.’36 And yet this is a
feminist organisation that states on its website that ‘just because you
are or have been involved in the sex industry, does not mean that you
have experienced sexual violence’37 – in other words, selling sex for
money can be done with consent, but selling sex for rent cannot. And
while Labour and the Liberal Democrats are apparently appalled at
the ‘sex for rent’ phenomenon, the latter are officially in favour of
decriminalising the sale of sex for cash,38 and the previous leader of
the former – Jeremy Corbyn – has stated that he considers the
decriminalisation of the sex industry to be the ‘more civilised’
option.39
All hell broke loose on progressive media. Slate asked if Hanson was
‘America’s Creepiest Economist’42 and Moira Donegan in
Cosmopolitan expressed outrage:
Central to the incel ideology is the idea that sex with another
person – specifically, penetrative sex with women – isn’t a
privilege for men, but a right. Incels talk about sex with ‘Stacys,’
their term for attractive women, the way that more reasonable
people talk about food, water, and shelter: as a basic necessity
for survival … Women are not interchangeable, we are not
commodities.43
Obviously I agree. I don’t think that incels are owed sexual access to
anyone, whether or not ‘cash is redistributed in compensation’. But
note the difference in tone between a passage such as this – ‘we don’t
owe you sex’ and ‘our vaginas’ – compared to other progressive
pieces on sex work, including those written by Donegan or published
in Slate and Cosmopolitan. When it is the sexual integrity of
prostituted women that’s at stake, a ruthless pragmatism takes hold,
and liberal feminists are concerned only with reducing the harm
resulting from stigma. But when it is non-prostituted women whose
bodies are at risk of ‘redistribution’, suddenly sexual disenchantment
is forgotten, to be replaced by pure rage. How dare incels think that
beautiful women would even give them the time of day?
This is the rage that comes from knowing, deep down, that sex is
different from other forms of social interaction, which also means
that selling sex is inherently different from any other kind of act.
Vednita Carter, prostitution survivor and anti-sex trafficking activist,
puts the point succinctly: ‘People ask me “what is the inherent harm
of prostitution?” – the inherent harm is the sex act itself.’44
‘WAP’ has very little to do with authentic female sexuality, but it does
provide a very revealing insight into the worst side of male sexuality
– specifically, a compulsive and dehumanising side of male sexuality
that is readily exploited by those in search of profit. Because, while
there are almost no women who really believe in the idea of sexual
disenchantment, even if they pretend otherwise, there is a minority
of men who do believe in it, at least up to a point. They care about
youth, and they care about looks, but otherwise they don’t care who
they’re ejaculating into, and they certainly don’t care if that person is
enjoying themselves. If given the chance, these men will treat their
sexual partners as unfeeling orifices. Remember the memorandum
from the quartermaster general in 1886, quoted at the beginning of
this chapter: ‘it is necessary to have a sufficient number of women
[and] to take care that they are sufficiently attractive.’46 That is the
punter’s view of the matter.
‘Thanks to OnlyFans’
Only a culture in thrall to the worst of male sexuality could have
eroticised the dick pic and its amputated female counterparts. I don’t
know what men think we are supposed to do with their dick pics, but
I know of no woman who would masturbate to an image in which the
rest of the person has been cropped away, leaving only a slab of flesh
ready to be laid out on the anatomist’s table. Typical female sexuality
isn’t orientated towards these kinds of images. But the internet
abounds with them.
Many young women on social media have progressed smoothly from
posting selfies – the subject of much media discussion only a decade
ago – to posting ‘belfies’ (butt selfies). Instagram and TikTok, in
particular, are filled with the youthful breasts and buttocks of women
desperate for some positive male attention. For some of these
women, posting sexualised images of themselves online can set them
on a path towards setting up an account on OnlyFans, a platform that
allows ‘creators’ (overwhelmingly women) to earn money by giving
‘users’ (overwhelmingly men) subscription access to online content,
most of which is pornographic. If you are already used to marketing
sexy photos of yourself for ‘likes’, marketing those photos for actual
money may not seem like an especially consequential step.
And the incentives are attractive. Every now and again, a tweet by a
previously unknown OnlyFans creator will go viral, as she (always
she) shares photos of the house she has been able to buy ‘thanks to
OnlyFans’. But, as the blogger Thomas Hollands has found in his
detailed analysis of the OnlyFans model, such rags-to-riches cases
are very unusual.48 The distribution of income on OnlyFans is highly
unequal, with the top 1 per cent of creators making 33 per cent of all
the money. Using the Gini index – a standard measure of economic
inequality – Hollands finds OnlyFans to be significantly more
unequal than South Africa, the most unequal country in the world.
The tiny minority of creators who do well on the site are mostly
existing celebrities, meaning that the women who post ‘thanks to
OnlyFans’ success stories on social media are not at all
representative of ordinary creators but, rather, more like those rare
customers who walk out of a casino millionaires, having put it all on
red.
And there are other costs associated with turning yourself into a
sexual commodity. The supermodel Emily Ratajkowski, widely
considered to be one of the most beautiful women in the world,
writes in her autobiography My Body about the dysfunction that
results from seeing oneself always through a commercialised lens.
For instance, Ratajkowski insists on watching herself in the mirror
when she has sex with her husband, ‘so that I can see that I’m real.’49
She’s aware that this isn’t healthy.
And yet, despite all this convenience, Tinder causes its users more
unhappiness than almost any other app.51 In a further iteration of
cultural death grip syndrome, users report that dating apps manage
to turn what should be an exciting experience into a dull and
depressing one, because an overabundance of options does not
increase the sexual thrill but instead kills it.
The very many articles with such headlines as ‘8 very necessary sex
tips from sex workers’ and ‘5 insightful sex tips from a professional
sex worker’52 betray a view of sex that is becoming disturbingly
prevalent. Sex workers can act as sources of sex advice only if we
understand sex to be a skillset that must be learned and refined
across different partners, with good sex a result not of intimacy but
of good technique. In this framing, sex becomes something that one
does to another person, not with another person. All of the emotion
is drained away, leaving the logic of the punter triumphant.
We must resist that logic at all costs. If we try and pretend that sex
has no special value that makes it different from other acts, then we
end up in some very dark places. If sex isn’t worthy of its own moral
category, then nor is sexual harassment or rape. If we accept that sex
is merely a service that can be freely bought and sold, then we have
no arguments left to make against the incels who want to
‘redistribute’ it or the army officials who want to offer their troops
‘convenient arrangements’. If we voice no objection to the principle
of ‘sex sells’, then we can hardly complain when our public spaces are
saturated with hyper-sexuality and we find ourselves scrolling
through would-be sexual partners on a dating app in the same way
we scroll through any other kind of consumable. Once you permit the
idea that people can be products, everything is corroded.
Notes
1. Helen Mathers, Josephine Butler: Patron Saint of Prostitutes.
Stroud: History Press, 2014, p. 165.
2. Ibid.
3. Ibid., p. 129.
4. Ibid., p. 165.
8. Meena Seshu and Aarthi Pai, ‘Sex work undresses patriarchy with
every trick!’, IDS Bulletin 45 (2014): 46–52.
13. Juno Mac and Molly Smith, Revolting Prostitutes: The Fight for
Sex Workers’ Rights. London: Verso, 2018, p. 18.
22. Ibid.
28. Tiggey May, Alex Harocopos and Michael Hough, For Love or
Money: Pimps and the Management of Sex Work. London: Home
Office, 2000.
30. Ibid.
37. ‘Support for survivors who are or have been involved in the sex
industry’, 2021, www.rasasc.org.uk/e-newsletter/outreach-with-
women-in-sex-work/.
43. Moira Donegan, ‘Actually we don’t owe you sex, and we never
will’, 4 May 2018,
www.cosmopolitan.com/politics/a20138446/redistribution-sex-
incels/.
52. Andre Shakti, ‘8 very necessary sex tips from sex workers’, 30
October 2015, www.cosmopolitan.com/sex-
love/news/a48407/sex-tips-from-sex-workers/; ‘5 insightful sex
tips from a professional sex worker’,
https://thoughtcatalog.com/melanie-berliet/2014/10/5-
insightful-sex-tips-from-a-professional-sex-worker/.
8
Marriage Is Good
In making the case against the sexual revolution, I’ve often run
across a particular kind of problem that is by no means unique to this
subject. I call it the problem of normal distribution.
The normal distribution is also known as the bell curve because the
graph it produces looks rather like a bell. It is a continuous
probability distribution that is symmetrical around the mean –
meaning, in essence, that most of the data points cluster around the
middle and, the further a value is from the mean, the less likely it is
to occur. The normal distribution is found again and again in the
sciences. The sizes of snowflakes, lifetimes of lightbulbs, and milk
production of cows are all normally distributed.1 So are human
physical traits such as height, shoe size and birth weight.
Social phenomena are a little more complicated, but, even so, the
normal distribution is often a good approximation for what we see
across human populations. Sociosexuality, for instance (an interest
in sexual variety), is close to being normally distributed. Most people
are close to average, and a minority of unusual people are found at
one or other pole, meaning that there are some people who have no
interest whatsoever in casual sex, and some people who are off-the-
charts horny. Importantly, though – as I first laid out in chapter 2 –
the bell curves for men and for women are somewhat different, with
the male mean further towards the higher end of the sociosexuality
spectrum. This means that there are a lot more super-horny men
than super-horny women, and a lot more super-not-horny women
than super-not-horny men.
After you got divorced, you were a pariah in all but the largest
cities. If you were a desperately wronged woman you might
change your name, taking your maiden name as your first name
and continuing to use your husband’s last name to indicate that
you expected to continue living as if you were married (i.e.
chastely) and expect to have some limited intercourse with your
neighbors, though of course you would not be invited to events
held in a church, or evening affairs.
And yet open it did. In the decade following the Divorce Reform Act,
the number of divorces trebled and then kept rising, peaking in the
1980s.5 Since then there has been a slight decline in the divorce rate,
not because of a genuine return to marital longevity but, rather,
because you can’t get divorced if you don’t get married in the first
place, and marriage rates are at an historic low.6 In 1968, 8 per cent
of children were born to parents who were not married; in 2019, it
was almost half.7 Today, there are just two marriages for every
divorce in the UK each year.8 The institution of marriage, as it once
was, is now more or less dead.
And, in a culture of high divorce rates, even those marriages that last
risk being undermined. When marriage vows are no longer truly
binding, couples seem to become less confident in their
relationships. One study by the American economist Betsey
Stevenson, for instance, found that marital investment declined in
the wake of no-fault divorce laws, with newly-wed couples in states
that passed no-fault divorce about 10 per cent less likely to support a
spouse through college or graduate school and 6 per cent less likely
to have a child together.15
My money, my choice
Divorce reforms were not solely responsible for the death of
marriage, of course. They formed part of a suite of factors, all of
which can be traced back to several important material changes of
the mid-twentieth century. Lawmakers loosened the limits on
divorce because the institution of marriage was already starting to
stumble. Their reforms acted as a final shove.
From the 1970s onwards, it became much less common for women to
wait until marriage or engagement before having sex. And while, in
theory, the choice to refuse pre-marital sex still existed, in practice it
became a much harder option to stick with. In twenty-first-century
America, unusually old virgins report being stigmatised by their
peers, and they are less favoured as relationship partners.20 The
stigma is stronger for male virgins, but – perhaps for the first time
historically – it clings to female virgins too.
Despite the often valiant efforts of single mothers, the data clearly
shows that, on average, children without fathers at home do not do
as well as other children. As the sociologists Sara McLanahan and
Gary D. Sandefur write:
But I’ve learned that divorce can also be an act of radical self-
love that leaves the whole family better off … I divorced my
husband not because I didn’t love him. I divorced him because I
loved myself more.30
And the situation is even worse for mothers who never get married in
the first place. A 2019 BBC documentary about homeless single
mothers included an interview with the father of one of the toddlers
featured in the programme. Both child and mother were living in a
hostel run by the local council, heavily in debt, and surviving on
welfare benefits. She desperately wanted to get back with her ex, and
he would occasionally swing by the hostel to spend time with their
son, making vague promises about them one day living together as a
family. Addressing the camera, he explained his view of the situation:
‘It’s always good to spend time with my kid. I wish that I could see
him when I want to see him, but I think sometimes you have to
prioritise your lifestyle.’32 Plenty of ‘radical self-love’ on display from
a man who seemed to be fond of his child and ex-girlfriend, but who
wasn’t willing to make even the most minor sacrifice in order to offer
them a stable homelife. And why should he? From his perspective,
she was the one who had decided not to have an abortion, and so she
must face the consequences alone.
Which means that she becomes dependent on the state. Here, too, is
a social change brought about by a material one. It was the economic
boom of the post-war period that made possible the construction of a
large welfare state, which then made it feasible – although neither
easy nor pleasant – for poor single mothers to survive without
support from the fathers of their children.
But nor do I think that the ‘back-up husband’ is anything like as good
as the real thing. Despite all of our efforts, feminists have not yet
found a workable alternative to a system that, as it turned out, did
serve a purpose in protecting the interests not only of women but
also – crucially – of their children.
If you value freedom above all else, then you must reject
motherhood, since this is a state of being that limits a woman’s
freedom in almost every possible way – not only during pregnancy
but also for the rest of her life, since she will always have obligations
to her children, and they will always have obligations to her. It’s a
connection that is only ever severed in the most dire circumstances.
Feminists have historically succeeded in challenging this restriction
on freedom through advocating for greater availability of
contraception and abortion, which has been effective up to a point, in
that it has allowed women more of a say in when or if they have
children. But what about when the children are actually born? Here,
we come upon an anti-natalist streak in both liberal and radical
feminist traditions that leaves mothers shut out, which means – even
with historically low birth rates – that at least three-quarters of
women are shut out. Motherhood is discussed in fewer than 3 per
cent of papers, journal articles or textbooks on modern gender
theory34 – but then, less than half of tenured female academics have
children,35 which makes the omission somewhat less surprising. The
whole topic has slipped out of sight.
This does work up to a point – for the individual, at least, if not for
the species. But it isn’t possible to reject dependency altogether
because, even if a woman chooses never to have children, she will
one day grow old and depend on other people as if she were an infant
all over again. Shulamith Firestone herself – having become
estranged from her family in later life, and having never married or
produced children – spent the final years of her life in a state of
profound vulnerability caused by severe mental illness. She was
supported for a time by a network of feminist friends and admirers,
but eventually the group dissipated, since they were not tied together
by blood or marriage, and relationships based on mutual liking or
idealism are not as durable as those that entail a lifelong obligation.
Firestone was left uncared for, and she died alone in her home aged
sixty-seven, with her body left undiscovered for some days. It was
assumed by the coroner that she had died of starvation.37
And that goal was not without merit, given that women are still too
often consigned permanently to the role of ‘someone’ – always
caring, never cared for. But the solution to this problem cannot be
individualism, because the whole concept is based on a lie. In a
natural human life cycle, we begin as dependent babies, spend a very
brief period as relatively independent young adults, before caring for
our own dependent children, and then ultimately ending our lives in
what Shakespeare called our ‘second childishness’.38 Modern
contraception has allowed us to stretch out that young adult stage
artificially, giving the illusion that independence is our permanent
state. But it isn’t – it’s nothing more than a blip, which some of us
will never experience at all. Either being ‘a someone’ or needing ‘a
someone’ is our lot as human beings. That means that we have to
find a way of being dependent upon one another.
The protection of an ordinary
marriage
But dependency continues to present problems for feminism,
particularly in relation to motherhood. To the extent that either
liberal or radical feminism has offered any hypothetical assistance to
mothers, it has been assistance located outside of the family and
within the bosom of the fully socialised state. The state as back-up
husband is tasked with providing institutional childcare in the form
of 24/7 day-care centres, which is an elegantly economical model,
since, instead of one mother devoted to one child (wastefully, her
own), the back-up husband allocates one worker to many children
(efficiently, not her own). Mothers can thus return promptly to the
workforce and put their tax revenue towards feeding the day-care
engine.
This means that, when social structures fall away, the result is
generally that the person left literally holding the baby is the person
whose natural instincts make her most devoted to the child.
Shulamith Firestone recognised this truth, writing that: ‘Since the
relationship “mother/child” remains intact, it is no wonder that
when the commune breaks up, all the “godparents” disappear, as
well as the genetic father himself, leaving the mother stuck – without
even the protection of an ordinary marriage.’ Firestone’s argument,
of course, is that even communal childrearing does not free women
from the oppression of motherhood, and that the whole thing should
therefore be rejected. But the phrase ‘without even the protection of
an ordinary marriage’ is well put. The reductive feminist analysis of
marriage sees it as a method used by men to control female sexuality.
And it does do that, of course, but that was never its sole function.
There is also a protective function to marriage, but it’s one that
makes sense only when understood in relation to children.
Where once marriage was all about reproduction and the pooling of
resources, it is now more often understood as a means of sexual and
emotional fulfilment – ‘your relationship with your Number One
person’,43 as the philosopher John Corvino has put it. Thus it is now
perfectly intelligible – and, in my opinion, good and proper – to
extend marriage rights to same-sex couples, who necessarily lack
‘sexual-reproductive complementarity’. Since the old meaning of
marriage is now forgotten, denying same-sex couples the right to
marry in the present day is both cruel and nonsensical.
The feminist theorist Mary Harrington uncovers the logic of the old
prohibition on extramarital sex within English folksongs about the
‘faithless soldier’ and the young woman he seduces:
Cold Blow and the Rainy Night tells of a soldier who arrives, hat
frozen to his head, pleading with a young woman to let him in.
She’s eventually persuaded, whereupon one thing leads to
another. Presumably in the afterglow, she asks him: ‘Now since
you had your will of me / Soldier will you marry me?’. Nope, he
replies:
Such songs existed to warn young women about the dangers posed
by the faithless soldier and his kind. What might nowadays be
interpreted as ‘slut shaming’, or a fear of female sexual agency, in
fact had a very urgent purpose. That purpose is now somewhat
anachronistic in an age of contraception, but only somewhat. Illicit
affairs do still end in trauma and tragedy because sex is still just as
consequential as it ever was.
Many feminists who lived before the 1960s knew this better than we
do now. They looked at the asymmetries inherent in heterosexuality
and the grim consequences for women of ‘sexual liberation’, and they
concluded that the male libido needed containment. Which was why
two of the thirteen chapters in Mary Wollstonecraft’s A Vindication
of the Rights of Woman were devoted to bemoaning the lack of
chastity in men – the sex with the higher sex drive – and thus – to
Wollstonecraft’s mind – the greater responsibility for containing
their passions. ‘Votes for women, chastity for men’ was a real
suffragist slogan, now forgotten.45
Having almost reached the end of this book, I hope I’ve managed to
persuade you that the cad mode of male sexuality is bad for women
en masse. The vast majority of women find it difficult to detach
emotion from sex, meaning that an encounter with a cad who doesn’t
call is likely to leave a woman feeling distressed, even if she attempts
to repress those feelings. Women did not evolve to treat sex as
meaningless, and trying to pretend otherwise does not end well.
Then there are the physical consequences of sex, which are
inherently asymmetrical, with the danger and pain of an unwanted
pregnancy borne entirely by the woman. Modern forms of
contraception are mostly effective – enough, at least, to have
transformed sexual relations in the post-1960s era – but they still
regularly fail. And whatever you think about the ethical status of the
foetus, we should all be able to agree that an abortion is not a good
thing for a woman to go through, given such medical risks as uterine
damage or sepsis, not to mention the emotional consequences, which
are not trivial.
The task for practically minded feminists, then, is to deter men from
cad mode. Our current sexual culture does not do that, but it could.
In order to change the incentive structure, we would need a
technology that discourages short-termism in male sexual behaviour,
protects the economic interests of mothers, and creates a stable
environment for the raising of children. And we do already have such
a technology, even if it is old, clunky and prone to periodic failure.
It’s called monogamous marriage.
Before I start sounding too quixotic, I should make one thing clear:
lifelong monogamy is not our natural state. Only about 15 per cent of
societies in the anthropological record have been monogamous.46
Monogamy has to be enforced through laws and customs, and, even
within societies in which it is deeply embedded, plenty of people are
defiant. To date, monogamy has been dominant in only two types of
society: small-scale groups beset by serious environmental privation
and some of the most complex civilisations to have ever existed,
including our own.47 Almost all others have been polygynous,
permitting high-status men to take multiple wives.
This is, it seems, the solution to what anthropologists have called ‘the
puzzle of monogamous marriage’. How is it that a marriage system
that does not suit the interests of the most powerful members of
society – high-status men – has nevertheless come to be
institutionalised across so much of the world? The answer is that,
although monogamy is less satisfactory for these men, it produces
wealthy, stable societies that survive.
A monogamous marriage system is successful in part because it
pushes men away from cad mode, particularly when pre-marital sex
is also prohibited. Under these circumstances, if a man wants to have
sex in a way that’s socially acceptable, he has to make himself
marriageable, which means holding down a good job and setting up a
household suitable for the raising of children. He has to tame
himself, in other words. Fatherhood then has a further taming effect,
even at the biochemical level: when men are involved in the care of
their young children, their testosterone levels drop, alongside their
aggression and sex drive.48 A society composed of tamed men is a
better society to live in, for men, for women and for children.
For some women, paid work outside of the home is a joy and a
privilege. For many more, it is a responsibility, and often an onerous
one. Even those women who enjoy their work are physically
incapable of performing it during the early months of a baby’s life. I
should know: I began this book at the beginning of my pregnancy
and completed it when my son was six months old. Writing is
probably one of the easiest jobs to combine with motherhood, but
even so there were weeks on end during which I didn’t write a word
because I was too busy caring for my baby. And while I could be
practically supported by other people, including my husband, I was
irreplaceable as mother – not only because I was the only person
who could breastfeed, but also because children have a relationship
with their mothers that starts from conception, and that relationship
cannot be handed over without distress to both mother and baby.
If we want to keep that maternal bond intact, then the only solution
is for another person to step in during these times of vulnerability
and do the tasks needed to keep a household warm and fed. Perhaps
we could call that person a spouse. Perhaps we could call their legal
and emotional bond a marriage.
I have just one piece of advice to offer in this chapter, and you’ve
probably already guessed what it will be. So, here it is: get married.
And do your best to stay married. Particularly if you have children,
and particularly if those children are still young. And if you do find
yourself in the position of being a single mother, wait until your
children are older before you bring a stepfather into their home.
These directives are harder to follow now than they used to be,
because we no longer live in a culture that incentivises perseverance
in marriage. But it is still possible for individuals to go against the
grain and insist on doing the harder, less fashionable thing.
The critics of marriage are right to say that it has historically been
used as a vehicle for the control of women by men, and they’re right
to point out that most marriages do not live up to a romantic ideal.
They’re right, too, that monogamous, lifelong marriage is in a sense
‘unnatural’ in that it is not the human norm. The marriage system
that prevailed in the West up until recently was not perfect, nor was
it easy for most people to conform to, since it demanded high levels
of tolerance and self-control. Where the critics go wrong is in arguing
that there is any better system. There isn’t.
Notes
1. Aidan Lyon, ‘Why are normal distributions normal?’, British
Journal for the Philosophy of Science 65 (2014): 621–49.
3. Jane Galt [Megan McArdle], ‘A really, really, really long post about
gay marriage that does not, in the end, support one side or the
other’, 2 April 2005,
https://web.archive.org/web/20050406215537/http://www.jane
galt.net/blog/archives/005244.html.
4. Hansard, House of Lords debates, vol. 303, col. 297, 30 June 1969.
13. Paula Span, ‘The gray gender gap: older women are likelier to go
it alone’, 11 October 2016,
www.nytimes.com/2016/10/11/health/marital-status-elderly-
health.html; Kyrsty Hazell, 31 January 2012,
www.huffingtonpost.co.uk/2012/01/31/divorced-men-are-twice-
as-likely-to-remarry_n_1243472.html.
14. Sonia Frontera, 4 August 2021, www.divorcemag.com/blog/if-
you-divorce-now-will-you-regret-your-divorce-later.
22. Hansard, House of Commons debates, vol. 561, col. 229, 15 April
2013.
23. Timothy Grall, ‘Custodial mothers and fathers and their child
support: 2015’, January 2020,
www.census.gov/content/dam/Census/library/publications/2020
/demo/p60-262.pdf.
28. Steven Pinker, How the Mind Works. New York: W. W. Norton,
2009, p. 434.
32. The Hostel for Homeless Young Mums, episode 1, BBC Three, 7
June 2019.
35. Mary Ann Mason, ‘In the ivory tower, men only’, 17 June 2013,
https://slate.com/human-interest/2013/06/female-academics-
pay-a-heavy-baby-penalty.html.
47. Joseph Henrich, Robert Boyd and Peter J. Richerson, ‘The puzzle
of monogamous marriage’, Philosophical Transactions of the
Royal Society B: Biological Sciences 367 (2012): 657–69.
48. Lee Gettler, Thomas McDade, Alan Feranil and Christopher
Kuzawa, ‘Longitudinal evidence that fatherhood decreases
testosterone in human males’, Proceedings of the National
Academy of Sciences of the United States of America 108 (2011):
16194–9.
So I’ve tried to offer chinks of light. Because I truly believe not only
that there is scope for individuals to behave differently, but also that
these individual actions can scale to something more significant.
Things can change very quickly when people realise that there are
others who secretly feel the same way as they do.
My friend the writer Katherine Dee has been predicting a change for
some time. ‘I believe the pendulum with sexuality is going to swing,
big time,’ she wrote last year. ‘We’re diving headlong into something
that’s been simmering in the background since 2013–2014 … The pot
is about to boil over.’ Katherine is one of those people who has a
talent for noticing changes in the cultural winds, and she observes
more and more signs of a coming reaction against the excesses of the
sexual liberation narrative, particularly from Gen Z women who have
experienced the worst of it.1
I think Katherine is right on this. And while I wrote this book in the
hope that it would be read by men and women of all ages, my dearest
wish is that it will be read by young women in particular – the group
who have been utterly failed by liberal feminism and who have the
most to gain from a swing back against its excesses.
Get drunk or high in private and with female friends rather than
in public or in mixed company.
Don’t use dating apps. Mutual friends can vet histories and
punish bad behaviour. Dating apps can’t.
Holding off on having sex with a new boyfriend for at least a few
months is a good way of discovering whether or not he’s serious
about you or just looking for a hook-up.
Only have sex with a man if you think he would make a good
father to your children – not because you necessarily intend to
have children with him, but because this is a good rule of thumb
in deciding whether or not he’s worthy of your trust.
Abby is trying to mother herself, though she isn’t quite sure how to
do it. And the thousands of young women in her replies are trying to
do the same (‘I’m sobbing’; ‘i rlly needed this, thank you’; ‘this just
changed my life’). They’ve been denied the guidance of mothers, not
because their actual mothers are unwilling to offer it but because of a
matricidal impulse in liberal feminism that cuts young women off
from the ‘problematic’ older generation. This means not only that
they are cut off from the voices of experience, but – more
importantly – they are also cut off from the person who loves them
most in the world. Feminism needs to rediscover the mother, in
every sense.
Until we do, each individual woman will have to learn on her own the
lie of the promise of sexual liberation – the lie that tells us, as Andrea
Dworkin phrased it, that ‘fucking per se is freedom per se.’ It was a
lie all along. It’s time, at last, to say so.
Notes
1. See https://defaultfriend.substack.com/p/72-the-coming-wave-of-
sex-negativity/comments.
2.
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