Sex-Ploytation - Revolución antifeminista

[Pages:10] Sex-Ploytation

How Women Use Their Bodies to Extort Money from Men

Matthew Fitzgerald

Copyright 1999 Matthew Fitzgerald April House Publishing 7223 South Route 83, Suite 210 Willowbrook, Illinois 60521-7561



This book represents the observations, opinions, and conclusions of its author, and is in no way intended to proffer legal, medical, or ethical advice of any description. The author and April House Publishing accept no responsibility whatsoever for any liabilities incurred from the reading of this work. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by a reviewer, who may quote brief passages in review. Requests for permission to make copies of any part of the work should be mailed to: Permissions, April House Publishing, 7223 South Route 83, Suite 210, Willowbrook, Illinois 60521-7561. First Edition

ISBN 0-9669639-0-3 Library of Congress Catalog Card Number 98-94955

"We are never so defenseless against suffering as when we are in love."-Sigmund Freud

"When my girlfriends and I go out at night we never take any money with us. All we have to do is smile at some geek and he'll buy us drinks and dinner."-Overheard conversation

"Half the job is in the discovery; the other half is having the courage to present the findings."-Galileo

"A woman's body is her fate."-Old Adage

To Esther Vilar, who first saw the light

And To The Women of America, who have been trying ever since to snuff it out.

Contents

Introduction vii

1. Manipulating Woman, Manipulated Man 2. Man on the Street 19 3. Isn't It Romantic 31 4. Man on the Street 47 5. I Am Woman, Hear Me Whore (The Failure of Feminism) 57 6. Man on the Street 83 7. Whore-Ror Stories 91 8. What Women Can Do 99 9. What Men Can Do 107 10. A Few Words 113

A Lexicon, 115 Bibliography 119

Introduction

Twenty-five years ago, a remarkable book was published entitled The Manipulated Man. Its author was Esther Vilar, an Argentinian-born physician and psychologist, who had emigrated from her native Buenos Aires to West Germany. From the vantage point of such rich cultural experience, Vilar was in a unique position to cast a critical eye on the social milieu of the 1960's and 70's; and because she had managed to disencumber herself from the hypocrisy so natural to her gender, she was free to unleash her intelligence as a ruthlessly honest critic of male/female relationships. Although it was only a slim volume, The Manipulated Man nevertheless packed the wallop of a hand grenade. Vilar's crucial thesis was that women, by manipulating men with sex, have conditioned them to respond like Pavlov's dogs, to be shackled into a lifetime of subservience and slavery for the fulfillment of female desires. It was a coldblooded manipulation, indeed. To Vilar, the typical American housewife was nothing more than a parasitic prostitute living off the bounty of her husband's hard labor, mercilessly goading him to make more money so that she could enjoy the finer things in life without any expenditure of effort on her part. In her words: "Women live an animal existence. They like eating, drinking, sleeping-even sex, providing there is nothing to do and no real effort is required of them." Extreme though her conclusions appeared to be, nevertheless Vilar had hit her target dead center. Predictably enough, the book touched off a furor of controversy and female rage (it was vilified as a textbook of misogyny). Women's age-old scam of trading sex for food and shelter, so long whitewashed by tacit societal approval, had been suddenly spotlighted under the stark glare of public scrutiny. Women protested; Vilar was condemned as a traitor to her gender; copies of the book were confiscated and burned by threatened wives and girlfriends. The female con game had been at last exposed, and the truth burned like the slash of a knife. The late 60's and early 70's was an era of abrupt and tumultuous cultural change, and Vilar might have thought she had touched a nerve in younger readers. Giddily empowered by a reckless interpretation of the new fad of feminism, women began to burn their bras and to clamor for better jobs and pay equal to their male counterparts. The invention of the birth control pill freed them to experiment with sex, to enjoy its pleasures without fear of pregnancy. The sort of women Vilar had been castigating-housewives idling away their afternoons lunching with girlfriends and withholding sex until their husbands bought them a bigger diamond ring or a fur coat-suddenly seemed hopelessly pass?. An unstoppable tide of liberation seemed to have turned. Yesterday's whores would hand down their burnt-out torches of greed to an enlightened generation of women who treasured men as partners in life, not meal tickets. Sex had become a celebration, no longer a tool to extort money from men. A new age had begun.

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