dirty old men are not

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You know those dirty looks you give them, the old white male and his young Thai/Vietnamese/Filipina (fill in as appropriate) companion? I understand why you can’t help it. Human beings, we’re conditioned to look for the story, and some of us the perverse in the story. There’s a part, that lower baser self, that likes the sleaze. Experts say it makes us feel good about ourselves.

A Frenchie I met back in Hong Kong doesn’t judge the woman in our story because she assumes, on the woman’s part, this is done out of necessity. And yes too many times this is the case. There’s usually a family back home in the boonies– that takes a day and a half to get to– and any financial support the woman gets from her gentleman patron goes to someone’s education, hospital bills, setting up a sari-sari store (grocer’s shop), and her extended family’s day-to-day survival. My acquaintance let off her Asian sister because she was being PC.

But the men, ah it’s those dirty old (and sometimes young) men, she can’t stand. She thinks they choose Asian women because they can “manage” them, better than they can someone from their own background. (She also finds it offensive when white men say Asians are more adventurous in bed. But let’s not go there.) Sure I’ve seen white guys boss around their Asian girlfriends– and I usually give them the finger– but that’s not all there is to that story either.

Mature white men come to Asia for all sorts of reasons:

They come because they’re broke and it’s cheaper to live in Asia.

They are escaping the ennui in their lives out West.

They come looking for adventure. In Lawrence Osborne’s Bangkok Days, McGinnis, an Englishman with no past, says “I wanted a place where I could wander about in and where nothing would add up…I wanted a city with no streets. A script I couldn’t read. Total oblivion.”

They are artists and they come to write, paint and achieve transcendence through Tantric sex.

They come looking for love. The lure of Asian sirens they find impossible to resist. In Hong Kong, they call this the yellow fever. When I was living there, a mate from London came to visit and he was dumbstruck by the fragile beauty of the Chinese. “Do they all look like that?” That’s what I think he said.

But what I find most…touching, yes, that’s the word, is that they come here to die. They come here because in the West they are shifted out of their homes into a home. Or they are forgotten because they’ve lived too long, outstayed their welcome. So they cross continents with loneliness tucked into their back pockets where once they pulled out hat tricks. Here they find if not love, then companionship.

Old men don’t die well in solitude. Because solitude digests you slowly.

P.S.
This is a brilliant short story: Seek Ye Whore

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writing is the teeth that gnaw on my bones.

12 comments

  1. This is the unsettling reality of what I can’t help thinking when I see a couple like you’ve described. Maybe in the off chance they do have some magical love story but sometimes it’s just blatantly obvious either of them is in it for the money…which translates to “love” in a lot of instances. It used to bother me but I try to understand that it’s a survival tactic and well, nobody wants to die alone.

    “They are artists and they come to write, paint and achieve transcendence through Tantric sex.” -This is such a bullshit line but it seems legit so I’ll keep it in mind next time I travel lol.

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  2. I see this almost everyday, wherever I am in the Philippines. I’ve always found it curious though, that these Caucasian men go for Filipinas who are… shall I say uneducated? Or those from the province. Or those from less financially favorable backgrounds, to say the least. Never have I seen an old white man with a Filipina career woman. Anyway, I enjoyed your rant. It reminded me of this short story by Yvette Tan. I’m positive you’ll enjoy it. http://rogue.ph/features/seekyewhore

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  3. Even though our conditioned reflex (mine included) may be to judge and feel contempt for either or both parts of such a relationship, I wonder if I will be that old man someday, should I be alone and looking death in the face. I know that as I aged, I have become somebody my younger self would not have recognized… in more senses than one.

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  4. Everyone has a story. Some are sadly just the cliches. Old men/young women are every where and are grudgingly accepted. I’m a 56 yr. old woman in love with a much younger man, and the love is returned, but neither of us is willing to take on social-conditioning to the extent that we’re going to act on this. That puts a whole other spin on the “dirty old (wo)man” idea…

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  5. I personally know an older white man and a young Filipina woman who are actually in love and have gotten married. And the Filipina is a very smart, educated girl.

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  6. That one, that “They come here to die” really touched me.

    I must be getting old….

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  7. in america depending on where you live and what you know, its called White Privledge. its control. same ole same. the elephant in the room that has always been able to do as it pleased. dig your blog big time by the way. peace

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