[Redbook6:268][19890918:1534]{Love
and Sex (7)}[18th September 1989]
.1534
*Cultures
can be divided, I’ve no doubt, in many ways, and one of them is
this: by which a man,|** wandering alone in the forest, comes across
a moonlit or a sunlit glade, and within it, intent upon her own
affairs (as it might be, bathing in the stream) and utterly
unconscious of him, a young woman, naked and perfectly lovely –
lovely, that is, to perfection.
In
one culture – the high culture: of Greek mythology for the most
part, of mediaeval chivalry, I believe of Edwardian Britain – he
watches, spellbound, for a moment of pure enchantment; and then,
recollecting himself, silently steals away: either to court her,
without ever telling her, or at least until his courtship is
successful, of his vision; or alternatively, never to see her again
except in a treasured memory.
The
point is what he would do, not so much in actual life, but in
fiction: and what he would be expected
to do in actual life, by the norms of acceptable behaviour.
In
the other culture, – the low culture, our
culture – he, with a cry: ‘Worrrr! Getta bitta that then!’
leaps on her. Even in fiction.***
*{[[Redbook6:212-213][19890818:1554c]{Love
and Sex (6)}[18th August 1989],]
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interruption)
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