I really appreciate your questions, Amber...and I'm glad to be digging in to the topic. Anything that sheds light and eases pain in this area is very very good for me to unearth. I bet CB is right, that Gennulman is in my life for a reason. I'm already sensing a gift ... permission to explore, turn things over. The upside of his eagerness to talk about such things is that it allows me to talk back. I find in narrating some, my own experience becomes more clear.
boundary-definitions about when a work of art becomes pornographic - when the "beauty" definition of one person (artist) is seen as exploitive, lewd, disgusting, and not fit for public consumption - taboo - by someone else.
boundary-definitions about when a work of art becomes pornographic - when the "beauty" definition of one person (artist) is seen as exploitive, lewd, disgusting, and not fit for public consumption - taboo - by someone else.
Classical nudes don't bother me at all. Nudes in art don't bother me at all. They're often beautiful, or disturbing, or thought provoking. And the body is beautiful. I once worked as a naive nude model. Very early in the morning, a commercial artist would pick me up at my college dorm, drive me to his studio and sketch me while I sat there nude. I remember a mild sense of power, though I didn't really know what it was about. Over time I began to understand that this had to do with his life. He was Catholic, married, many children. I doubt very much that his wife knew he spent two mornings a week sketching a naked 20 year old. Once the penny dropped, and I realized he was doing it for gratification in some way (though he never behaved inappropriately nor touched me) -- I became instantly aversive, and quit. (It was the best hourly pay I'd ever earned though.)
I feel like parsing this:
when the "beauty" definition of one person (artist) is seen as exploitive, lewd, disgusting, and not fit for public consumption - taboo - by someone else
All I care about is the exploitive part. I am not worried about judging lewd, disgusting, or public decency. I am VERY worried about the exploitation in the dancers' past or present lives. I am angry that the culture still measures women this way, so that so many dancers do it because they cannot imagine their way to a full education, a career with intellectual satisfaction (that's a form of power) and economic justice (that's a form of power) and security (that's a form of power) and education for their children (a form of power) and access to health care (a form of power) and affordable housing (a form of power).
All of it is about power OVER. And though naked dancers definitely exploit back, and experience short-term earning power and in some cases pscyhological power ... I believe many of them, over a life, LOSE their chance for healthy positive power and strength ... the chance to build strong, healthy lives for themselves. There are exceptions in the media, and pole dancing classes, and now it's becoming just as popularized and absorbed into the culture as porn has become.
I grieve this. I love the human body. It's beautiful. But who knows...those models in classical times weren't exactly women with jobs, were they? Did they earn enough money to have homes, jobs, healers, opportunities?
So in a way I thnk our tolerance (as a culture) of the sex industries is skewed toward a debate about freedom. When for me, the debate is about economic power. Mostly.
It's not about nudity, for me. It's about the USING of nakedness. I spent a week at a nude beach in France and loved it. We all were equal under the sun: old young male female beautiful ordinary fat thin tall short gorgeous scarred average.
In the same way that eating food is an animal need, so is sex. We don't charge starving children money when we hand them a bowl of gruel. Why is money involved when women starving for money or power or sexual healing dance naked? Maybe if it all were free, and business/industry/bosses/ownership/tipping fees were eliminated ... no in fact, CERTAINLY if it weren't a transaction ... then I probably wouldn't feel this way. It would be a cultural ritual then, like a particular kind of parade.
I'm avoiding some paperwork I must tackle. Thanks again for the thoughtful questions.
love
Hops