Seducing my Husband, Again

Mesdames et Messieurs, no time for dillydallying, run read the 52 seductions blog as it is coming down in the very near future. Actually I hope by the time this one comes up, the other one will not be down but just in case it is… you can always view this as a teaser to the upcoming book. Now that I have put the fear of god into you over missing this, you are probably wondering what all the fuss is about…. Let me start from the very beginning.

Anyone who has been in a committed relationship for a while, raise your hand. All of you who started out competing with rabbits but now have sex once a week (or is it once a month) even less? Raise your hand…

This post is not about shaming you. Its about telling you – you are not alone and showing you how one femme took matters into her own “hands” and turned the last year into the sexiest she has ever had and if that’s not enough… in exchange for exposing her sexual explorations with her husband, the author of the blog known as “Betty Herbert”, has won the Cosmo blog award and was wooed by no less than 4 editors. She signed a book deal and there is even talk of a movie.

What is 52 seductions really about? It really is about you, me, your best friend, any person who has been with their partner for a while and has let “real life” take over to the detriment of sexuality. Its about recapturing that sexuality that was there and enjoying life and lust to their fullest.

This sweet British couple could be anywhere; their only discerning qualities are that after ten years of marriage, they still clearly have a lot of feelings for each other. Sex? Once in a blue moon. Oral sex? She had managed to avoid that almost completely and viewed it as a big achievement until suddenly it dawned on her that perhaps that was more shameful than all the rest.

This blog could have been a non-starter like most “resolution” type of blogs after all this is the season so let us all be frank for a second. Who has not resolved that next year, they will 1/ lose weight 2/ take up sports 3/ stop smoking 4/ … and let’s be real come week three 90% of the resolutions are already out the window. What made this blog particularly interesting is that both halves of the couple committed to a resolution AND kept their half of the bargain for an entire year. Also, it was not “just” a resolution this one was very appealing: once a week one of the two would seduce the other for 52 weeks. 52 seductions, all described in detail some inspiring, others total flops… all of them filled with love and very endearing.

Seductions varied starting from a low-key dinner in the pub (ok we will let that one fly because the process had to get jumpstarted but admittedly not very exciting). Interestingly it was made exciting by the anticipation and by the fact she came with a little “overnight bag” like when they just started dating. The second date, Herbert (the dear husband), was a little more adventurous. Leaving notes with instructions, having her blindfold herself before he joined her in the bedroom only to gently tie her down… and so on for 52 seductions.

Some of my favorite ones? There were quite a few interesting do’s  and do not’s: the Vajazzing (jazzing up your vagina) was definitely amusing (though the description sounds painful beyond imagination), the DIY and the bluebells were extremely alluring. Nine and half weeks… sounds like an avoidable flop but undoubtedly the funniest one is the most recent one the Christmas Toblerone.

Having said that, my personal favorite has to be the fact that as a result of all the seductions, they were having a lot more sex “outside” seduction time… now that, you must admit, is proof they were really successful.

Alors les amis, I don’t know when you did it last, or even better, when you last did it several times in a row…. but I certainly hope this inspires you for your New Year’s resolution.

And if you are a little more prudish, you can use the Herbert family code name for seduction: Chocolate Cake! I resolve to bake a lot more chocolate cake in 2011!

~ Shéhérazade.

Who gets Married?

I can just see how I am going to be badgered for being a male chauvinist again… but I cannot seem to help myself, so here we go:

Why would anyone in his or her right mind want to get married in the 21st Century??? You can live with the person you love, have children with them – Is there still a need for the “institutionalization” of it?  In my opinion, Mae West said it best:

“Marriage is a great institution, but I’m not ready for an institution.”

Heavy topic. Marriage… how did it come about? Well, while Bristol Palin’s adventures in the land of “marriage or not” and Chelsea Clinton’s wedding this summer raised a few questions in my mind, Prince William, heir to the British throne and fruit of the most sensationalized wedding and divorce of the 20th Century really got me going.

It turns out I am not alone, Time wrote an article in which in brought together studies by Marriage historians, sociologists and census have all been studying some interesting changes that have occurred over the last century and how marriage has drastically changed, never to be the same again.

I lay the blame on women’s need to know they are “taken care of” and more importantly the fact that from the day they are born they await the “big day” when they will wear the white dress and be Princesses.

Now, messieurs, we are not all innocent either, we have ownership problems. We want to “mark our territory” we put a name and a ring on it to ensure everybody sees the sign “mine – keep out”.

Finally, lets remember the “wedding industry” mes amis a 40 Billion US$ industry!!! Well they certainly don’t want us to give up on the celebrations…

Did you know that a child of unwed parents in Sweden is less likely to see them separate than the child of an American marriage see his parents divorce?

And if we are into sensationalist statistics, did you know that the number of people living together “in sin” in the US has increased from 2009 to 2010 by 13%!!!

Non mes amis, no typo, no mistake. The census bureau was so shocked by this unprecedented magnitude of change in what may seem to be no time at all, that they went back to double check their data. Mes amis – recession begets social change. People can neither afford to live alone nor to get married so they live together instead. While this trend is happening on the heterosexual side of society, gays are fighting for the right to get married…

Another shocking statistic… the wealthier and more educated  you are, the likelier you are to get married. I admit that one caught me by surprise: you would think the more you are educated the less social pressures and traditions will influence you unless… people get married for different reasons today and religion and tradition are not paramount? As it is no longer frowned upon to live together, the result is that people only get married “once they can afford it”. Ironically, the better educated are likelier to afford it younger and hence, likelier to get married.

Also, while 50 years ago doctors married nurses and CEO’s regularly married their secretaries, today both men and women seek to marry someone whom they perceive to be of “similar abilities” (i.e. doctors marry doctors and executives other executives…). This trend is of course greatly aided by the fact that today more women than men finish college.

Final sensationalist piece of trivia: the number of marriages in which the bride is taller than the groom has increased by 10%. Who cares? Well society does. We want the groom towering over the bride. We expect him to be older and to be the main breadwinner…

Do we really? Non, that too has changed with over one third of men now seeking to meet women who are themselves well capable of bringing home the bacon! Of course, that comes with no guarantees either as many career women decide to drop out of the rat race once they have children so they can stay with them.

So what is my conclusion: Well first of all, Congratulations to Prince William on his impending marriage. His wife is older than him (ok by a mere six months but still), and she, Catherine Middleton is poised to be Britain’s first Queen ever to have a University degree (interestingly both William and Catherine have a degree in Art History – another characteristic of the 21st Century Marriage where couples tend to be of similar ages and backgrounds). It cannot have been easy for the young Prince to “jump into the Water” with his families very public tumultuous past, he is marrying his long time girlfriend, regardless of her lineage (or lack thereof), perhaps he has learnt from his parents mistakes?

~ Lothario

Eve Ensler

Is violence against Women a reality or “a thing of the past”? The answer, it turns out, depends on whom you choose to ask. While our friend Laura Kipnis claims Women cling to this idea of a threat despite ever decreasing numbers of violence against Women, Eve Ensler, the woman behind the Vagina Monologues, disagrees and has made it her life mission to protect Women. The answer, it would seem also resides in your geography. While the West now offers women safety, respect and equal opportunities (or close thereto at least), the Middle East and Africa lag behind, making women undergo dreadful mutilations both physical and mental.

Mes amis, I would like to share with you a few tidbits about Ensler’s work. She chose a provocative title to her play, because that is what was needed to shake us out of our complacency. She repeats the word endlessly, tasting it, smelling it, feeling it. “It sounds like a disease” she says and goes on to humorously explain that she never thought she would be called the “vagina woman”.

Chers Frenchies, you are reading this while quietly asking yourselves why in 2010 (oui almost 2011) I have suddenly brought the Vagina Monologues out of my préhistorique recollections, after all, Ensler first wrote the Monologues in 1994, sixteen years ago! Well perhaps it is the inspirational Ted Women that brought about this mood, but clearly it is high time to pay tribute to a woman, herself the victim of abuse by her father, who managed to turn not only her own life around but also that of thousands of women in the World.

In 1998, surrounded by a number of quality women, Eve created V-day. It all started with a special performance of the Monologues to raise funds – it resulted in a phenomenal 250,000 US$ in one day and has not slowed down since. V-day has raised more than 25 Million Dollars to date and Ensler does not seem to want to low down!

V-day? What’s that you ask? The V in the name stands for Valentines (the day it started) and Vagina (the rallying point? But also the engine for funding… through the monologues), the purpose? To help stop violence against women everywhere in the World. The instigator? A UN report that claims that one third of all women will experience violence in her life. How? By raising money through Vagina Monologue plays around the world and with that, contribute to organizations that combat violence against Women.

Now you tell me, can a cause like that ever grow old? My answer is simple, only when the violence ends! The other side of the coin however is some rampant anti-male feeling that goes as far as to consider violence only (or perhaps more stringently) if performed by a male against a woman than if its within the communauté de femmes. This aggressive feminism that alienates hommes et femmes rather than recruiting the males amongst us to the cause is of course a very anglo-saxon expression of feminism.

After having focused intently on violence against women, Ensler turns her crusade, pointing the finger at women themselves, criticising women’s obsession with their looks and seeking to empower them by focusing on their core rather than their shell. Ensler says:

“women’s obsessive attention to their outsides diminishes their potential to create larger change in the world”. While I am sure she in right, I certainly would not mind change to grow larger while my belly shrinks…

Criticism of Ensler is rife with numerous sly comments making reference to her numerous nervous breakdowns, to the plays original reference to an all female rape as “good” etc…

Mes amis, as you well know I have expressed my dismay at this genre of feminism in the past, but when someone predominantly does good, we should strive to help and support. So she is not perfect, feel free to criticize her, its important! Just make sure to keep the proportions right and support her that much more vocally.

She recently announced that she was attacked in the very core of her femininity and is now combating uterine cancer, this my friends has not slowed down this passionate woman, who went on to point out that while cancer is arbitrary, the atrocities being done to Women in the Democratic Republic of Congo are deliberate.

Join me in wishing her good health; The World needs more people to stand up for the right of the downtrodden.

~Sheherazade


Eve Ensler on TED

Do I move you?

I fell upon a cultural smorgasbord today that tickled my fancy and being in a particularly generous mood (which may or may not be related to a bottle of Limoncello that was sitting on my table) I will share it with you.

Ever heard of Jihae? Or better said ever-heard Jihae?

Born in Korea, having lived in Nigeria and Sweden followed by the UK and now our very own NYC, Jihae is no stranger to being the exception to the rule or the outsider. Think how hard it must be to be the token Asian in a community of eastern expats in the heart of Africa or in Scandinavia. However hard it may have been, Jihae seems to have taken this to a good place and like a bee that gleans from every flower she has collected an eclectic taste and varied influences that intertwine to create her music and make it fit right into the New York scene. In fact when she describes her influences in her very poetic manner, she says: “Mazzy Star has a nightcap with Nico at La Esquina. Bjork is on the jukebox. In walks Air with the ghost of Nina Simone on their back and Tom Waits follows. They begin to arm wrestle”.

Raspy voice to boot, she is sure to catch people’s ear. In my space her music is described as: “Encompassing all of her energies into one enchanting melody her songs carry with them the weight of an epic poem, the darkness of the most forbidden dream world and the magic of a fairytale.” Fearless with her arrangements Jihae’s songs feature guitar, cello, viola, bass, synth, drums, percussion and programmed beats.

Her first Album, My Heart is an Elephant, was well received by the critics. No less important the gurus of the industry are walking her through her beginnings, playing side by side with her. The list may seem endless, from photographer Anna Gaskell, and filmmaker Marco Brambilla, (Demolition Man), through David Steele (English Beat, Fine Young Cannibals) with whom she has co-written songs all the way to Duncan Sheik. My personal favorite however, is the amazing Lenny Kravitz who accompanied her on bass and guitar.

In November, she released her latest album: Elvis is still alive. There, in all honesty my attention was drawn away from the music by a far more enticing story (oui, oui I know, I am the interactive audience giving a stage to the shocking behaviors that Laura Kipnis and Shéhérazade spoke about – but can you blame a guy for enjoying the thrills that are thrown “in his lap”?).

So, in this album she has a single called “innocent man”. The lyrics hint to sex change, though nothing can be sure. Add to that a picture of Jihae on the cover disguised as Elvis Presley (yes, I agree that makes sense considering the name of the Album) but both things together may well give us pause to think and wait for exciting news coming from the singer… Either way, do yourselves a favor mes amis and do focus on the music, the demoiselle knows how to sing.

~ Lothario

Interview Jihae

Black Pearl from my heart is an elephant

How to become a Scandal

Perhaps you experienced how young teenage boys can get a “boner” every few minutes, with no prompting whatsoever? Well ladies, nature was not as generous with us. Women have fewer orgasms than men and a much harder time getting them. Unlike men, for us femmes not only are the parts not all located in the same place, but for the most part men refuse to pull over and ask for directions.

If you are wondering where I am going with this, the answer is Laura Kipnis. Professor in the Department of Radio/TV/Film at Northwestern University, recipient of fellowships from the Guggenheim Foundation and the Rockefeller Foundation, contributor to Slate, Harper’s, The Nation, and The New York Times Magazine and author of a number of best selling books.

A professor who writes books… how original or shall I say how boring; easy best sellers by forcing her students’ to buy her books. Non non non mes amis, she is spawning best sellers like they are going out of fashion because her topic of predilection is women and sex and the University survives it without the donors threatening to leave.

So what are her books about? Is she of the Debra Ollivier, Robin Norwood or more of the Histoire d’O type? Well to all you Frenchies who are seeking thrills…. Sorry to disappoint you – this isn’t it. But it’s also not the self-help à la: “Why men love Bitches” either. Let me give you an insight into some of her books just so you can get a taste for the… Demoiselle.

Kipnis wrote Against Love – a Polemic and got a rise out of many people (What more can an author ask for?). She reminded anyone who is married and has children, how sex suddenly is in competition with a good night’s sleep and how more often than not sex loses not only that battle but the war too – as once we get used to not having sex, we stop yearning for it. Her solution to sex becoming a chore? Adultery. Does she advocate it? Well she certainly does not frown upon it. Kipnis discusses many societal taboos, guiding us through leading philosophers and psychoanalysts. The book is saved from turning into a dry, academic treatise by her humorous rendition.

Kipnis then decided to study the “female condition” and gave us: The Female Thing: Dirt, envy, sex, vulnerability bringing us her take on Post “Post Feminism”. You may remember Ze Seducteur’s essay on how women need to be sexy and smart, have great jobs and be fabulous mums. This book takes a look at these issues and lays the blame squarely on… women. Underlying the failure of feminism to achieve full equality for women, Kipnis says, is women’s own ambivalence, wanting both feminism and femininity.

Oui Mesdames, nothing-new here but a more tongue in cheek foray into what makes us… Femme, why we have fewer orgasms than men, why we still focus on rape despite the numbers being down, why spouses get along better when the wife works (money helps but that is not the reason…) and why we want… push up bras.

Kipnis recently came out with her latest book: How to Become a Scandal: Adventures in Bad Behavior. We all seem to be waiting for the next scandal: A politician embroiled in an extramarital affair, a heartthrob actor arrested for buying the services of a less-than-attractive prostitute. Is the crime lack of esthetic judgment or dabbling in prostitution? Look at America’s understanding of Kennedy’s affair with Marilyn Monroe – sex icon of all times v. the country’s outrage over Clinton’s transgressions with Monica Lewinski.

Kipnis claims that we, the “outraged public” are as much a part of the scandal as the transgressors themselves. We are the interactive audience that provides a stage for the actors. You are shaking your head in disbelief saying “They did it!” Very true, but if the public did not take an active interest, it would remain what it actually is – a private transgression with implications to a handful of interrelated parties. Look at France for example where such transgressions are accepted as being part and parcel of “normal life” permitting Président Mittérand to be in power for many years, with a well known love child from an illicit affair without the Paparazzi fanfare.

Like the previous two, the book is a highly intellectual study of the phenomenon, wrapped in humor and anecdotes so as to make us forget its academic value and just enjoy the read.  Kipnis further provokes our thought and interest by questioning, rather than offering answers.

Allow me to finish with an old but still relevant proverb: All work and no play make Jack (and Jill) a dull boy (or girl).

~ Shéhérazade

Sonia Sieff Uncut

I encountered pictures today that gave me reason to pause. For all our male bolstering about how we love Penthouse or Playboy, I saw pictures today that were a world apart from any of that. Where high levels of photography met extreme sensuousness and nudity managed to be… decent – for lack of a better word – without a trace of pornography to them. Who is the artist? Mesdames et Messieurs, please allow me to introduce Mademoiselle Sonia Sieff, 29 year old Parisienne, photographer and daughter of world renowned Photographer Jean-Loup Sieff.

Jean-Loup Sieff, a Pole by birth and Français by nationality was a very famous photographer; He worked for Elle and Magnum until 1961 after which he started working as an independent, particularly known for his pictures of dancers and of nudes. The United States, where he spent a few years in the 60’s were particularly welcoming and appreciative of his talents. He died of cancer in 2000, at the age of 67, leaving behind the then 21 year old Sonia, who followed in her father’s footsteps.

A success in her own right, Sonia is particularly well known for her feminine fashion pictures and her nudes. I was about to blabber again about those nudes, but I do believe I conveyed my feelings about them quite eloquently earlier… do I need to say it more clearly… go have a look for yourselves! By the way, a small anecdote, the music on the site is by Sacha di Manolo aka Sacha Sieff, brother of our favorite photographer?

This photographer however has more to say for herself than pretty pictures of Women whether naked or clad. She made an advertisement prompting French Women to have themselves checked for breast cancer. A topic that is scary and emotional, and even associated with a fear of losing one’s femininity was turned into a sexy little movie, of a woman ogling a man’s derriere… with a great punch line.

Another movie she made is an advertisement for a perfume called Orgy. In the movie you can see Lou Doillon, Jane Birkin’s daughter, having an orgasm while eating chicken… and let me tell you there is none of the innocence of the “when Harry met Sally” scene. Personally, I am not a fan of grilled chicken slobbered all over my partners or me, but it is certainly a sight to behold. As a commercial, it is quite long, but it is also quite far off from the politically correct advertisements we are used to seeing in the US.

Finally, her last movie, “swim” that she directed for DJCam… is perhaps more disturbing than the chicken… it is an artistic rendition of a woman jumping off the roof and a very empathetic viewer who seems to identify with the jumper. No gore, just shameless emotion on a subject that is rendered, perhaps, too acceptable by the pastoral filming.

Hope you enjoy…

~ Lothario

Breast Cancer Movie

Orgy:

Fascinating Anais Nin

The twentieth Century as we know was a momentous period for women’s liberation. It happened across World and is most famous for its political aspects but the emotional and sexual side of Women’s liberation is no less essential to Woman’s ability to free herself from millenia’s of female rules and regulations.

The femme moderne finds herself in a tremendous “work-life” dilemma. Born at the turn of the 20th century, Anais Nin made it her life mission to experiment and research what it is to be a woman. Perhaps most telling is her statement:

“Eroticism is one of the basic means of self-knowledge, as indispensable as poetry”.

Are you raising an eyebrow at the necessity of poetry? Curb that Anglo-Saxon rationalist materialist train of thought and rather reconnect to the more Gallic idealist movement… Poetry, Thought, Emotion and Passion are all proof of one’s very existence to expand on Rene Descartes’ philosophy.

Anais Nin is fascinating. She was Anne Desclos’s (author of Story of O) contemporary, both lived in France, both had very liberated sexual lives , both were recognized figures of their literary peers Desclos in France, Nin in the US and both wrote erotic novels. One can but wonder if they knew each other…

A woman of great beauty, Anais Nin never had a “normal” upbringing. Her father was a musician and during her first decade, her family followed him around from country to country. When Anais was eleven, he had had enough of family life and decided to continue traipsing around on his own. He had always been a womanizer, and based on Nin’s diary, may have experimented with his own daughter…

Her mother moved with the children to the US, where Anais at 14 dropped out of school but spent all her spare time reading. Once married, her banker turned maker of experimental films husband Ian Hugo, her mother and her siblings moved back to France with her.

She started researching DH Lawrence. In the process she made new friends; the most notorious of these friendships being her torrid affair with Henry Miller. Despite rumors about an affair with his wife June she seems to have kept physical contact to men. She took Miller under her financial wing, to finance all this they found a rich patron willing to pay for erotic stories (like the story of O, Delta was not written to be published). The collection of stories she wrote became the book and was followed by a movie that was filmed by Zalman King (most famous for his erotic movies like 9.5 Weeks and the Red Shoe Diaries).

Delta of Venus, along with the Story of O and Henry Miller’s under the roofs of Paris feature in most erotic bibliophile’s list of top ten best books.

Delta was first published posthumously in 1978 and contains some highly taboo subjects such as abuse, incest, homosexuality, prostitution, infidelity, and pedophilia.

While fulfilling her patron’s requirements she pursued the study of Femme. In her diaries, Anais Nin calls herself “the Madam of this snobbish literary house of prostitution” a reference to how the authors were “prostituting their writing skills” a subject they all had issues with but faced with never ending bills, issues were put aside and as much erotica was written as the benefactor was wiling to pay for. Perhaps the hardest part was separating emotion from action. The “old Man” wanting descriptions of the deeds to be unmarred by poetry.

In the preface to the book are excerpts from Anais Din’s diaries about how she came to be writing for this “old man”:

“But did anyone ever experience pleasure from reading a clinical description? Didn’t the old man know how words carry colors and sounds into the flesh?”

She studied the Kama sutra extensively and listened to her friends’ most outlandish experiences, until she came up with her stories. All the poor authors were talking about it, laughing and discussing, poet Robert Duncan even offering to “try it out”.

Frustrated as the task may have seemed in retrospect she was happy to see a feminine voice still transcended the actions.

I would add some choice quotes from the book… but this website may well be put on trial for obscenity… so I warmly recommend you read it.

Her life was spicy… in 1944 she married Rupert Pole, her junior by sixteen years. She kept the marriage secret as she was still married to Guiler  (Ian Hugo). After 11 years she decided to come clean and got her marriage to Pole annulled. She remained married to Guiler but went on living with Pole.

Mesdames, just to inspire you a little, I will share my favorite Anais Nin quote with you:

“How wrong is it for a woman to expect man to build the world she wants, rather than set out to create it herself”

~ Shéhérazade