I’ve always wanted to legitimately use in print the term “futzing around”. I’ve been granted that happy opportunity. Thank you Anthony Weiner. —Hear you’re having a hard time.
I’m willing to admit that it may just be human nature that people, perhaps especially males (but not exclusively), will jump on any opportunity to excite and titillate themselves. The primordial origins of this instinct/drive are no great mystery of life. This is a simple and effective method Mother Nature initially devised to ensure survival of the species. And it probably beats boredom. Civilization complicated things for the poor, helpless, driven male. (Birth control, equality in the workplace, better education and wider choices gave the female new opportunities, but that’s a whole different article). In these days of overpopulation— and with the disappearance (in most civilized communities) of survival of the fittest, it’s not as if we NEED of a huge supply of constantly excited male (or female) humans to populate the planet. (And thank goodness for birth control. Would that certain people might only employ it more liberally). We especially don’t need to perpetuate the genetic traits of hypocritical politicians who make poor choices.
Philandering (by either sex) isn’t a new invention — and not usually tied to any geographic, age-related, racial, socioeconomic, religious or cultural group (although there are exceptions). Some (but probably not all) drug dealers do it. Likely a few criminals do it. Certain church deacons, PTA moms, scout leaders and spiritual leaders do it. Many do not. These are documented facts. This fascinating phenom occurs in both heterosexual and homosexual relationships. Adultery, cheating, and fooling around have always been part of the human condition. There have been times in history when this was acceptable behavior. (These were certainly male-dominated societies and well before population control by pharmaceuticals). Certain people throughout the ages have been disloyal and hurtful to their significant others. Some were/ are actually caught. At least one was publicly beheaded.
One of the earliest forms for initiating infidelity in the distant past was the writing of often passionate, explicit and incriminating letters to the object of one’s affection. By today’s standards, these may seem tame and even tasteful (in content if not intent). Back then, probably not so much. As time marched on, clandestine phone calls became an option. Phone sex reared its head. In more recent times, enter titillating emails, text messages, Skype, and video conferencing (for purposes other than, say, corporate board meetings). The Internet and even social media (poor choice for privacy) have provided almost infinite opportunities for this type of “flirting”. I’m not judging. I’m just sayin’.
The practice of wooing other than one’s intended or wedded has been with us since the beginning of time. I Googled synonyms for “philander”, and came up with a long list. It included everything from flirting to intercourse. Some of these were pretty funny, almost a literary history lesson. I suspect the strangest-sounding to my American ears were of English origin (as in “across the pond” English). For your edification, I submit but a paltry few; potter, putter, squander, string along, toy, twiddle, use up, wanton, waste, waste time, wink at, trifle, toy with; mess around.
Consider also dally, flirt, fool around, take lightly, wolf, womanize, play around. Trifle, amuse oneself, be insincere, coquet, dabble, dally, dawdle, dilly-dally, doodle, fidget, flirt, fool, fool with, fribble, fritter, futz around, horse around, idle, indulge in, lead on, loiter, lollygag, lounge, mess with, misuse, monkey, monkey with, palter , play, play games with, play with, fornicate, be promiscuous, commit adultery, sleep around.
I admit that I’m in love with words. It’s an innocent enough flirtation and threatens Zack not at all. The point is that pottering around with someone you really shouldn’t be futzing with at all isn’t new— and certainly not exclusive to politicians. People with money and power often seem to imagine themselves immune to the same rules by which they assume the rest of society plays. You’ve heard the “rumors” about President Kennedy and Marilyn Monroe (and others). Remember Heidi Fleiss and her little black book of well-known clients? —And Bill Clinton and various lesser politicians in more recent years? The Internet will yield a nice list of publicly exposed public servants since then. Popular magazines —most often offered at check-out— make it clear that these “flirtations” are a way of life among “celebrities, perhaps especially of the reality show variety (where gray matter seems in extremely short supply). Some have wild, open sex lives, change partners like I change underwear, and have babies out-of-wedlock. These people are not my role models. My children are grown, so they will not influence their choices or become their idols. So none of this bothers me as long as they don’t go on welfare and expect me to support them and their many-fathered children. But if the tabloids are to believed at all, even these folks still become mad as hell when someone they trust cheats on them.
What bothers us about all this isn’t that people do it. That’s really between the person and his or her significant other (and often a deal breaker, but not always). Cheating can be hurtful and humiliating. The lying that accompanies it may be even more unforgivable. The fact that some who indulge appear amazingly foolish is almost embarrassing at times for the rest of us to witness. (But like a train wreck, one is often powerless to look away). More than one unfortunate person caught in flagrante delicto has paid for it with his or her life (or in alimony). In addition, without the widespread existence of doodling, where would country music be?
What bothers us a great deal is that people in Congress and other supposedly esteemed institutions present themselves —and are elected, chosen or hired— based on a record, resume or platform that claims they adhere to higher standards than the rest of us. Then they behave like normally flawed folks and get caught with their pants down. Much, much worse, they often attempt to dictate the moral standards by which others should live and comport themselves (while they’re out secretly fribbling around). They preach one thing and do another, assuming they’re too smart to be caught trifling. I mean, really, don’t go twiddling, then turn around and tell the rest of us not to—uh—- “amuse ourselves” in similar fashion. Further, they repeatedly lie about their doodling, and admit wrongdoing only when concrete evidence to the contrary will not allow the continued delusion of others— especially supposedly monogamous lovers, wives or husbands. One can only hope for their sakes that there were pre-nups involved all around.
In the end, it’s the unmitigated hypocrisy of these lotharios (operators, swingers, vamps, vixens, debauchers, gigolos, lady-killers, leches, libertines, playboys, rakes, reprobates, roues, satyrs, studs, Casanovas, Don Juans, Romeos, playboys, rakes, seductresses, womanizers —-I could go on forever ) that’s most disheartening.
Shame on you Anthony Weiner. You humiliated your pregnant wife and made a first class fool of yourself, disillusioned a gullible public (if there is indeed a gullible public left). You lied repeatedly until you were caught with irrefutable evidence against you. Only then did you come clean and cry on cue. But I will say you’ve provided us with countless laughs at your expense for days now. I suspect it’s not over yet. The worst part — and the greatest crime of all — is that Saturday Night Live is on hiatus and won’t be doing a skit about you in a timely fashion. If you ask me, all the SNL actors should take a break from their vacations, immediately come together via conference call if nothing else (think of the titillating possibilities), to produce a segment to air live on this subject at their usual time slot. Think of the commercial marketing ops. Like the Superbowl).
So shame on you, Anthony Weiner, but thank you too. Keep it up.