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the bigger picture<br />
Pramada Menon<br />
no clue. I am not talking about those who have progressive<br />
parents, but the many others who don’t. Tampons are not<br />
discussed in the Indian context, since many people believe<br />
that inserting a tampon may result in the hymen getting<br />
punctured (which is not true at all) and we do not want<br />
non-virgins wandering around. The arranged marriage<br />
market would be very seriously affected! Very clearly, no<br />
understanding that the hymen can be ruptured by cycling,<br />
strenuous exercises – any mundane physical activity and<br />
does not need any sexual activity to be performed.<br />
Menstruation also brings about the recognition that one<br />
is now fertile and therefore the process of control and<br />
protection sets into automatic motion. Without any<br />
explanations given, girls find themselves being sequestered<br />
in girls-only spaces, warned about men, and told that they<br />
should not be out late at night, and nowhere in the sermons<br />
delivered is there any true explanation of the act leading<br />
to pregnancy. Dire stories of pregnancy are recounted and<br />
girls are led to believe that looking at a man, touching a<br />
boy would all result in pregnancy. I believed that if I necked<br />
my boyfriend I would get pregnant and that my mother<br />
would instantly get to know. The closest I got to getting any<br />
information on this subject was the entry of Johnson and<br />
Johnson, the pharmaceutical company, into our school and<br />
the screening of a film that explained to us how we were<br />
now ‘women’. The film was so academic and so pedantic<br />
that none of us truly understood what was going on, and<br />
then, to our shame, we were all handed a small packet with<br />
two sanitary napkins in it. All of us walked out of the hall in<br />
silence. Too embarrassed to even catch each other’s eye.<br />
Growing up is never easy – especially since one has to deal<br />
with the hormones that are racing around the body and the<br />
fact that crushes for someone or the other develop every<br />
day. My college life was full of stories of heterosexual gaiety<br />
and finding anyone expressing their desire in a way that was<br />
not the ‘usual’ was almost an impossibility. We gossiped<br />
and proscribed gayness to those we thought behaved<br />
‘femininely’ whatever that indicated to us at that point. I<br />
do not recall any stories of women who were lesbian, or,<br />
may be, at that point in time I did wear blinkers and was<br />
unable to conceive of any relationship other than one that<br />
involved the penis in some way or the other. Sexuality was<br />
not discussed in Delhi University, except may be as part of<br />
the English or Hindi Literature courses and that too, in a<br />
manner that was completely academic and lacking any real<br />
passion. This was the early 80’s. The situation is completely<br />
different now.<br />
Years of talking and working on issues of sexuality and<br />
gender have opened up spaces within colleges in Delhi. I am<br />
amazed to see the number of colleges that have discussions,<br />
film shows, plays on these issues, and across disciplines.<br />
Ingenious ways have been thought of to introduce the<br />
subject within fora in women’s colleges. Sexuality and the<br />
law was a hot topic for some time – precisely because the<br />
subject was vague enough for the introduction of the issue<br />
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