
Sex in the Suburbs
Our lives, their fantasy
by Mandy Gallagher / contributing writer
What is something most of us have dreaded, suffered through, studied
through, slept through and/or stumbled through oblivious? No, not
GenEd. Freshman year. We've all seen 'em this year
they're easy to pick out. They're the only ones with matching
socks, clean hair and, to some extent, innocence. Upperclassmen
are the survivors, the victors and freshmen? Well, they're
the blind and the free. Upperclassmen have seen some of the worst
human nature has to offer. The belligerently drunk eyes of an overly
friendly male at a party, the female who has so little respect for
herself she can't say no, D-hall dessert on Sundays
these are all just some examples of what upperclassmen have survived.
What is unclear to me, however, is why the outside world views college
students as, well, alcoholic nymphomaniacs. Instead, I think it
all comes from a misunderstanding of what can happen when you're
young, excitable and very inexperienced.
During freshman year, many students arrive full of enthusiasm,
dread and a feeling of complete and utter boundlessness. For many,
this is the first excursion out from behind mother's apron
and father's knowing stare. At first it's exhilarating
not having to tell anyone where you're going, who you're
seeing and what you're doing. Now you don't have to change
your clothes because Dad thinks your skirt is too short or take
a shower because Mom says you're too scrubby. But, as always,
with the newfound freshman freedom comes responsibility. And also,
with freedom comes recklessness the female college freshman
is at the highest risk of sexual assault between the first day of
school and Thanksgiving break, according to Facts on Tap, a Web
site addressing the role of alcohol in college life (www.factsontap.org).
Obviously, things happen on a college campus the same way they
do in the real world. As for myself, the realization that accountability
followed me from home came only after a period of complete mental
chaos. All of a sudden there was no angel (Mom) on the shoulder
saying "You're going to regret that in the morning."
There was only my devil saying, "Do it. No one cares here.
You're in college live a little." Living a "little"
turned into more than I care to remember (or even could remember).
And so guilt enters the scene and who needs that?
Eventually the college freshman reaches the "Did I really
do that?" stage. Whether it was sex, drugs, alcohol or procrastination,
eventually if they live "the life" they'll hit the
wall. Junior Adam Crest* said that four or five freshman females
hooked up with his roommates and that a few had returned after the
hook up, wanting to know if the individuals involved were going
to start a relationship now. The roommates simply responded, "Welcome
to college." I can only assume that response was the wall those
freshmen hit.
Sometimes, unfortunately, the wall is approached every weekend
(or Thursday night) until the common sense that he or she was born
with finally clicks on and it's remembered from those
foggy, almost forgotten, days of Before College I do have
a brain, I'm not a slave to my desires and I don't have
to start my own Club Drunk.
As a freshman, though, experimentation and boundary testing is
normal. It doesn't make one Satan reborn, despite what media,
parents and family may tell you.
So what's the general history of the average college student?
Over the years, the proportion of college students that have sex
has increased. In the pre-World War I era, one-third of men engaged
in premarital intercourse. Between 1915 and 1930, the number of
college women who engaged in intercourse had tripled to about one-fourth
of the college female population, according to James Davis, author
of "Going to College," a general overview of college-related
issues published in 1977.
As odd and disturbing as this may seem, these are our grandparents
we're talking about. Even back in Granddad's time, the
number of college kids having sex was increasing so at least
we don't have to worry about starting the trend. Since our
grandparents' time, the number of sexually active collegians
has continued on an upward trend. In 1991, about two-thirds of male
freshmen (66.3 percent) and slightly more than one-third of female
freshmen (37.9 percent) supported the idea of sex between people
who have known one another for only a short time, according to Texans
for Life Coalition, a pro-life organization (www.texlife.org).
Interestingly enough, the assumption that college men are notorious
for their supposed virility may be false. The percentage of males
ages 16 to 25 at a college-level education who engage in sexual
intercourse was about one-third lower than the figure of their less-educated
male counterparts, according to Charles Havice, editor of "Campus
Values: Some Considerations for Collegians," a book published
in 1971 based on the Russell B. Stearns Study of Northeastern University.
In other words, their buddies back home who don't go to college
are getting more play than them. Not that it matters.
"The image of large numbers of college students sleeping around,
indiscriminately indulging in sex for kicks and pleasure without
any concern for consequences or permanence appears to reflect more
the frustrated yearnings of writers and readers than it does actual
campus life," Havice states.
College students generally become significantly less stereotypic
in their beliefs and more receptive to new ideas, according to "Going
To College," and why do you think that is? It's because
we've made our mistakes (especially as freshmen). The great
thing about college is that you can live to tell about it. Those
people who consider college students hedonistic and those upperclassmen
who sneer at freshmen may just be a little jealous that freshmen
have more fun than others. And that's the way it should be.
I'm glad I'll always be a freshmen at heart.
* Name has been changed
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