The Start of Something New
I remember my first sex ed class as a confusing and somewhat mysterious thing. I studied the textbooks and diagrams. I watched the painfully outdated films. I did my very best to concentrate and understand. It didn't seem like anything more than a new lesson, but there was clearly something special about it. All the boys in our grade went to the gym to be taught by the male P.E. teacher. All the girls were crowded into one classroom and taught by the female teachers. The teachers were clearly flustered and embarrassed, but I wasn't sure why. It didn't seem any more special than a normal lesson, with the exception of the cutaway diagrams that showed how the interior plumbing of a man's reproductive system worked, without giving us any understanding of how the outside worked.
We were taught some vague lessons on puberty, mostly that a woman's body will eventually be hourglass shaped, while a man's will be triangle shaped, and that our voices would change and we would select only a few close friends. Of course, most of this information was forgotten by the time we entered puberty a few years later. Then, we talked about how babies are made. To put it simply, we were told that women make the eggs, while men make the sperm, and once the sperm is inside the woman, it makes a baby. There's a crucial step missing here. Did you catch it? Even as a child, I recognized the problem.
“How does the sperm get from the man to the woman?” I asked.
I didn't know a grown woman could turn that many shades of red, as she tried to explain as clearly and quickly as she could, but stumbled over her words. “Well, it gets there... uh... when the man... uh...inserts... his penis into the woman's vagina. MOVING ON!”
As a child, I was left confused about why this was such an issue. As an adult, I wondered why we were being taught facts that the teachers didn't feel ready to teach, and felt that we weren't ready to know. There were questions of maturity on both sides: professional maturity of the admittedly young women teaching us, and the mental and emotional maturity of the students. Unfortunately, maturity was never taken into consideration, but it should be.
We were taught some vague lessons on puberty, mostly that a woman's body will eventually be hourglass shaped, while a man's will be triangle shaped, and that our voices would change and we would select only a few close friends. Of course, most of this information was forgotten by the time we entered puberty a few years later. Then, we talked about how babies are made. To put it simply, we were told that women make the eggs, while men make the sperm, and once the sperm is inside the woman, it makes a baby. There's a crucial step missing here. Did you catch it? Even as a child, I recognized the problem.
“How does the sperm get from the man to the woman?” I asked.
I didn't know a grown woman could turn that many shades of red, as she tried to explain as clearly and quickly as she could, but stumbled over her words. “Well, it gets there... uh... when the man... uh...inserts... his penis into the woman's vagina. MOVING ON!”
As a child, I was left confused about why this was such an issue. As an adult, I wondered why we were being taught facts that the teachers didn't feel ready to teach, and felt that we weren't ready to know. There were questions of maturity on both sides: professional maturity of the admittedly young women teaching us, and the mental and emotional maturity of the students. Unfortunately, maturity was never taken into consideration, but it should be.
Great article, I agree!
I concur with a lot of points made in this article. It's the sign of the times.
I completely agree with the points in this article. Because young people's minds develop at different stages, it is impossible to build a sexual education programs in the schools that will be that individualized. School systems have tried to compensate in a lot of areas that parents have once had the responsibility to teach, but this is a topic that should be covered by the people closest to the student, whether that be their parents, or an older sibling/guardian.
I don't know... My parents didn't talk about sex, and didn't want to. When I got my period when I was 9 years old, and my fifth grade class was just starting to cover sex ed, all my mom did was give me a few books. Sexuality and the discussion of it was taboo in my house. When I'd try and bring it up, Mom would give me the cold shoulder. And dare I bring it up with father. Mix that in with growing up bisexual, and knowing from a very early age... If it weren't for school sex ed and my own research online, I wouldn't have been as equipped as I was for what my body was going through, why I was so attracted to the porn I found on my dad's PC when I discovered it by accident when I was 12, and a plethora of other issues my parents would never ever have talked about. Sex Ed in school *is* valuable. The only reason a kid would be ill equipped to deal with it is because of what they're taught at home, and how teachers go about it.