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“I love your book,” my friend told me as we walked the streets of NY before my launch party last week.
I was stoked and said, “Awesome! High five?!” while holding out my hand.
“I don’t do high fives,” she responded.
I’d never heard such a thing. That’s almost as bad as hearing another say, “I hate Bob Marley” or… “Actually I’m a man.”
After a cool down period, I asked, “Why no high fives?”
It turns out that she was scarred by an ex-boyfriend who could not come to climax during sex unless she continuously high-fived him throughout.
How could you blame her?
After further recollection, I’ve come to realize that many people I know have complained of their partners’ or ex-partners’ strange sexual fetishes. From nipple-biting to asparagus-feathering to paddle-slapping, human beings can be dirty, raw creatures. If it’s not you, it’s your neighbor. And if it’s not your neighbor, it’s your friend…usually the guy with the moose knuckle.
Why do so many resort to such odd behavior? Let’s face it. We have a weird relationship with touch that begins from the time we are born. As babies in the womb, we are surrounded by the warm amniotic fluid, the soothing beat of the heart, the loving vibrations of the mother’s energy. in some indigenous cultures, upon entering the world, a baby remains in skin-to-skin contact with the mother for up to 90% of the time during the first months of life.*
In Western culture, babies spend much of their time in the stroller, car seat, or crib…removed from the touch to which they grow accustomed in the womb. It only gets worse as we get older. When’s the last time you received a loving touch whether from a spouse, child, pooch, or friend?
Even when clothed in luxurious garments and the finest jewels, a touch-deprived soul thirsts as desperately for nourishment as a starving man caked in squalor. As we’re all learning oh so clearly, desperate times call for desperate measures.
High five?!
Playlist from My Yoga Class on 3-25-09
Talk to You Tracy Chapman
Don’t Come Around Here No More Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
Say Hey (I Love You) Michael Franti & Spearhead
True to Myself Ziggy Marley & The Melody Makers
Sita Ram Girish
One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer John Lee Hooker
Shelter from the Storm Bob Dylan
Fade Into You Mazzy Star
Foreplay/Long Time Boston
Square One Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
*inspired by Natural History of The Senses
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You come off as squeamish, Dave. There’s nothing wrong with a little fetishism. High fiving is ridiculous, and I refuse to defend it. But nipple biting? Tickling? Paddling? I find it hard to believe there are people left who’ve never tried any if not all of these harmless and basic sexual maneuvers. Sounds like you need to get a little sexually liberated.
By the way, that girl may have made up her high fiving story to spare your ego because, well, high fiving is really lame. Don’t you watch Seinfeld?