A white minority of the world has spent centuries conning us into
thinking that a white skin makes people superior - even though the
only thing it really does is make them more subject to ultraviolet
rays and to wrinkles. Male human beings have built whole cultures
around the idea that penis-envy is "natural" to women - though having
such an unprotected organ might be said to make men more vulnerable,
and the power to give birth makes womb-envy at least logical. In
short, the characteristics of the powerful, whatever they may be, are
thought to be better than the characteristics of the of the powerless
- and logic has nothing to do with it. What would happen, for
instance, if suddenly, magically, men could menstruate and women could
not? The answer is clear - menstruation would become an enviable,
boast-worthy, masculine event:

Men would brag about how long and how much.

Boys would mark the onset of menses, that longed-for proof of manhood,
with religious ritual and stag parties.

Congress would fund a National Institute of Dysmenorrhea to help stamp
out monthly discomforts.

Sanitary supplies would be federally funded and free. (Of course, some
men would still pay for the prestige of commercial brands such as John
Wayne Tampons, Muhammed Ali's Rope-a-dope Pads, Joe Namath Jock
Shields - "For Those Light Bachelor Days," and Robert "Baretta" Blake
Maxi-Pads.)

Military men, right-wing politicians, and religious fundamentalists
would cite menstruation ("MENstruation") as proof that only men could
serve in the army ("You have to give blood to take blood"), occupy
political office ("Can women be aggressive without that steadfast cycle
governed by the planet Mars?"), be priests and ministers ("how could a
woman give her blood for our sins"), or rabbis ("Without the monthly
loss of impurities, women remain unclean").

Male radicals, left-wing politicians, and mystics, however, would
insist that women are equal, just different; and that any woman could
enter their ranks if only she were willing to self-inflict a major
wound every month ("You MUST give blood for the revolution"),
recognize the preeminence of menstrual issues, or subordinate her
selfness to all men in their Cycle of Enlightenment.

Street guys would brag ("I'm a three-pad man") or answer praise from a
buddy ("Man, you are lookin' good") by giving fives and saying, Yeah,
man, I'm on the rag!"

TV shows would treat the subject at length. ("Happy Days": Richie and
Potsie try to convince Fonzie that he is still "The Fonz," though he
has missed two periods in a row.) So would newspapers. (SHARK SCARE
THREATENS MENSTRUATING MEN. JUDGE CITES MONTHLY STRESS IN PARDONING
RAPIST.) And movies. (Newman and Redford in "Blood Brothers"!)

Men would convince women that intercourse was more pleasurable at
"that time of the month." Lesbians would be said to fear blood and
therefore life itself - though probably only because they needed a
good menstruating man.

Of course, male intellectuals would offer the most moral and logical
arguments. How could a woman master any discipline that demanded a
sense of time, space, mathematics, or measurement, for instance,
without that in-built gift for measuring the cycles of the moon and
planets - and thus for measuring anything at all? In the rarefied
fields of philosophy and religion, could women compensate for missing
the rhythm of the universe? Or for their lack of symbolic
death-and-resurrection every month?

Liberal males in every field would be kind: the fact that "these
people" have no gift for measuring life or connecting the universe,
the liberals would explain, should be punishment enough.

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