The Emotional Costs of Online Cruising
©Tom
Moon, MFT, 2009
In the September, 2008 issue of Out magazine
Los Angeles journalist Michael Joseph Gross offers a lengthy and
thoughtful “cost
benefit analysis” of our online “quest to get laid.” It’s
getting a lot of attention and is remarkable for its honesty and insight.
Gross
begins by acknowledging that “Online cruising has its
place in gay society: Access to a satisfying number of Mr. Right Nows
is part of the pleasure and the privilege of moving to the big city
to be gay…If you are a single gay man in search of a mate, and
if you are at times prone to discouragement, you probably have friends
who reassure you that someday you will find a man who’ll cherish
every part of you -- even your weaknesses, even your flaws….Who
knows? You might even find a boyfriend there. If it’s true --
and everybody says it’s true -- that sex is the gay handshake,
then one of these days maybe you’ll hit the jackpot.”
As a man
who met my own husband online, I’d be the last to laugh
at such hopes. Still, Gross argues, for all too many gay men, there’s
a corrosive downside to online cruising. A steady diet of it, he believes,
tends to foster a deep suspicion about oneself that too many of us
already have in abundance, “the secret fear that, if we were
truly known, we would never be loved.”
How does
that happen? “For gay men seeking sex, as for all kinds
of shoppers, the Internet removed constraints of space and time on
access to the market -- and at the same time offered an unprecedented
range of products to choose from. Yet cruising, unlike shopping, requires
a buyer to also make himself a seller. And selling yourself online,
unlike selling yourself in the meat markets of bars and clubs, requires
you to create a sexy image that stands separate from your physical
self. You must create, in other words, a pornographic version of yourself,
a thing that represents you but is not you….” When we
go online, says novelist Andrew Holleran, “’we enter a
world that amounts to ‘the nightmare that gay people always have
just underneath the surface, the fear that, I’m just my dick.
I’m just my body. I’m just my age. It reduces everybody
to statistics. You’re presuming that nobody will love you for
yourself, if you’re offering yourself as just a bunch of statistics.’”
In this way, Gross argues, online cruising actually takes us further
away from the intimacy, connectedness, and sense of belonging that
we hoped to find there. His conclusions:
“… perpetually
settling for Mr. Right Now becomes a failure of hope. When you came
out, you did it because you wanted something. Part of what you wanted
was sex, but part of what you hoped for was the possibility of being
loved as your true self. And when, as often happens while cruising
online, we diminish the hopes that drew us out of the closet, we
reduce sexy to a purely physical act.
”When
we do these things we lie to ourselves -- and worse, we tell the
same lies that our enemies tell about us. The fundamentalist canard
about loving the sinner but hating the sin draws a nonsensical distinction
between person and act. Cruising online, by encouraging us to separate
sex from the rest of our lives, does exactly the same thing. These
are falsehoods about human nature and about the place of love in
our lives, and they undermine the belief that sex can be anything
more than a pastime.
”As a normative way of socializing for gay men, online cruising
is a disaster. We need to recognize its effects -- including its tendency
to isolate us, encourage objectification, and diminish our sense of
life’s nonsexual possibilities -- as disasters. We need to recognize
that too many of us, too much of the time, are cruising online because
it is easier and feels safer than thinking about the love we are missing
and the power we do not have. “
I quote
at length from this article because it’s an unusually
frank discussion of issues which many gay men talk about with me in
the privacy of the therapy hour, but which are rarely aired publicly,
especially in gay mainstream magazines such as Out. At the
same time, Gross’ critique is not really new: other writers before
him, including Larry Kramer, Gabriel Rotello, and Michelangelo Signorile,
offered similar critiques and tried to stimulate public examination
of our sexual norms. Unfortunately, too often they were shouted down
with ad hominem attacks: that they were homophobic, anti-sexual,
hostile to freedom, traitorous, etc. Maybe Gross will be dismissed
in the same way. On the other hand, as a people we are now more confident
and aware of our power than at any previous time in our history. Perhaps
we have matured enough that we now have the courage to be publicly
self-reflective and self-critical in examining our own culture. We’ll
see. The concerns he raises certainly merit serious discussion.