Friday, 31 July 2009

  • What it's like to have a penis

    Because it is a significant time spent alone performing routine tasks, the shower is often a site of creative thoughts. Because it is a place of nudity, sometimes these thoughts turn to one's own anatomy, and its place in one's life. In the shower this morning I came to realize something about gender, that ought to seem obvious—but is rarely considered: If you really want to understand what it is like to be a man, you must first understand what it is like to have a penis.

    Men have a very complicated relationship to their genitals, and no doubt some have a different relationship than others. Still, certain common elements seem to arise continually. 

    We love them, for they are a source of great joy and pleasure. They are far more convenient for urination than female organs, and we all recognize this. (Sometimes we flaunt it more than we should; it is, after all, quite random.) They are also very simple to understand, straightforward to arouse and pleasure. They don't require instructions the way that female genitals seem to; when told that many women don't know how to masturbate, we can only react with puzzlement: How can you not know how to masturbate? We have always known, it was so obvious from the beginning.

    And yet we hate them, for they are a source of great suffering and tribulation. We are never sure if they are the right size and shape, whether they will work when expected, whether others will appreciate them. The hormones they secrete seek to control our minds, dominate our wills, make us spend every waking moment seeking mates and making offspring. At this male hormones seem far more powerful than female hormones, and thus many women are frustrated that their men spend so much time thinking about sex, and conversely many men are frustrated that their women seem uninterested in sex. Many hypotheses have been proposed to explain this difference—but as yet no clear conclusions present themselves. One thing is certain: It is not so much that a man's penis is is master, as that it wants to be his master, and he spends much of his life trying to throw off its yoke. Occasionally of course he will give in to its call, mainly for the release that this offers him.

    We also fear to lose them, in the small ways of erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation (that nearly all of us go through at some point or other), and in the larger ways of testicular cancer, castration, emasculation. Little frightens a man more than the prospect of losing his genitals; many (perversely?) would rather face death than emasculation. On a deep level we realize that it is these small organs (no matter how big yours is, it is still a small fraction of your body mass, unless you're a banana slug or a barnacle) that make us men as opposed to something else, and we fear what would happen should we lose this identity. A common euphemism for the penis is "manhood"; this is no coincidence, for we all realize that the two are very nearly synonymous.

    With penises comes penetration. A surprising number of feminists have written about the inherent domination and patriarchy of sexual penetration; personally I am with Freud in thinking they are simply envious. There is nothing inherently unjust about penetration, even if it can be used unjustly in rape. It is simply a fact of our biology, as inescapable as our need for air and our incapacity for photosynthesis. And yet, like other facts of our biology, it does have ethical consequences. I am a vegetarian because I recognize the inherent immorality in my omnivorous biology, and this forces me to compensate on a daily basis for the nutrients I would naturally obtain from the flesh of other animals. Similarly, it may be that penetration has more moral consequences than we ordinarily admit, and we ought to be compensating for these consequences. Penetration does represent a certain domination—while penetrating someone one has a rather deep kind of control over them. This places the penetrating male in a position of power, but also a position of responsibility—even anxiety. Am I doing it right? Is she really enjoying this, or is she merely faking it? What could I do to do better? Any man who does not admit he has asked himself these questions during sex is almost certainly lying. This position of dominance can be played with, subverted, turned on its head; but in order to do that, one must first recognize its existence. Sex can be made equal, but it is not inherently equal, and can be made otherwise.

    There are many paradoxes in a man's relationship with his penis, many quandaries few even consider and none can answer. At the same time that damage to the genitals is a man's greatest fear, it is also a source of humor—seriously, how many characters in films and TV shows have taken impacts to the testicles?—perhaps an attempt to defuse this fear through laughter. At the same time that a man's penis is his most prized possession (another euphemism explained: "family jewels"), it is also the source of his deepest fears and insecurities. To say that it is what defines his identity is not too far from the mark; rather, it is what makes his identity a man, and not a woman or something else entirely. The fragility of this status is not lost on any man, I am quite sure.

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