While this portrait of Iranian sexual experimentation may be shocking on
its surface, it has grown familiar to most people who have visited Iran
or followed cultural developments there in the past decade. Less well
known is that, for all their promiscuity and seeming sophistication,
many of these young Iranians suffer from a lack of sexual education and
resources that fits the official culture of pious abstinence rather than
the actual one of looseness and risk. The birth control method of choice
among Mahdavi's informants is withdrawal. Women who take the pill
frequently lack the most basic information and take it only erratically,
depriving themselves of almost all of its effect. Condoms are considered
so filthy and embarrassing that even people who share florid details
about their sex lives with Mahdavi blush at their mention, and no one
wants to be seen requesting them at a pharmacy. AIDS, educated young
Iranians tell Mahdavi, is transmitted through visits to the dentist or
hairdresser, and other STDs come only from a certain unsavory sort of
woman. While wealthy women can obtain abortions--illegal in most cases
but common, thanks to poor contraception--from sympathetic doctors at
vast expense, poorer women acquire on the black market pills or
injections meant for animals. Mahdavi went to a back street where
dealers sell these medications, just to see how easily they could be
acquired. A dealer sold her a vial of pills without the least
instruction on what to do with them. Physicians she interviewed told her
that they see a great many women seriously injured or rendered infertile
by self-administered abortions meant for animals.
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Yet there is good news in Mahdavi's study. Close to the ground, where it counts, Iranian doctors, parents, educators and even institutions are bending to the forces of change. For example, since 2000 the Islamic Republic has required Iranians who seek marriage licenses to attend state-administered classes on family planning. One that Mahdavi attended in Tehran's central business district sounds perfectly appalling. A chador-clad woman shrilly lectures a room of gum-snapping, nail-filing, indifferent young women, offering the following counsel: "You must always be ready for your husband's sexual needs. If perchance he is watching a football game on television, you should be resting to prepare yourself, or else preparing your bed for the evening. If you should feel overcome by fatigue yourself, make sure always to ask your husband, 'Is there anything else you need from me?' or 'Would you like to have me later?' before retiring."
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But then Mahdavi attends another such class, this time in the city's north, in the upscale shopping district near the Tajrish bazaar. This class covers disease transmission, contraception, fertility, mental health, marital relations and even female sexual pleasure. The teachers wear the less forbidding hijab--head scarf and fitted thigh-length coat--common among their students, and the women attending these classes, Mahdavi reports, confide freely to the teachers about their relationships and their sex lives. Here, and in her chapter about the older generation's response to the sexual revolution, Mahdavi shows us a society beginning to shake off its denial and rigidity out of the sheer necessity of serving the burgeoning needs of its young--a generation of adults who have either grown sympathetic to young people's yearnings or, like Mrs. Erami, recognize that they risk greater losses than they can bear.
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