I’LL TAKE ONE PERSONAL AD, HOLD THE CLICHES

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Is it really this hard to write an accurate profile of yourself that actually says something about you? Here’s a WSJ article about the idea of “personals trainers” (which I think is cute, but unwieldy to say) like my L.A. friend Evan Marc Katz of E-Cyrano.com (although EMK isn’t the focus of this article, and his company is barely mentioned…)

At this point, I’ve written a bunch on the subject of online dating and putrescent profiles, so I’m declaring myself an expert, too. $50 and I’ll give your profile an hour. I’ll not spare your feelings, just give you my gut reaction: boring or ka-ching! And I’ll tell you how to fix it. I’d be doing us all a favor, trust me. (Although if you’re reading this and nodding, your profile may already be fine…)

Maybe I should form a mega company, with all the people I’ve written about in my column in the New York Jewish Week. First, I’ll form a national focus group of all the people I met at March’s UJC Young Leadership conference in DC, to deliberate all things single and Jewish. Evan could hold round-the-clock workshops and revise people’s profiles…Blaire could be the resident love coach, who will attend singles events and tell awkward singles how to get over their nerves…and Adam Mesh could be our celebrity spokesperson.

I’d also enlist experts on other aspects of dating and relationships: my non-Jewish now-friend on navigating interfaith relationships, writer Cindy Chupack on what’s so funny about romance, and then, yo, I’d flow one of my stone cold rhymes, freestyle y’all, ’cause I’m the original Jewish love poet, dawg–don’t be hatin’ my flow. Word. EDK out.

HAVE YOU SEEN HIS SOULMATE?

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Have you seen Jacob’s soulmate?

Maybe he should meet Blaire Allison. Maybe they’re MFEO.

Just for the record, I don’t know where my soulmate/husband/Mr. Right Now is either. But I guess I haven’t gotten to the point that I want to put up a website declaring myself open for the romance business.

In any case, marketing is marketing. Good luck to them both.

TO REJOIN OR NOT TO REJOIN?

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That is the question.

It’s been a little over a month since my JDate membership ended.

If you remember, when we last left Our Heroine, she was getting no messages, and was increasingly frustrated with certain men, who did actually initiate contact with her in the first place, and who yet failed to follow up with any kind of contact outside of the email world. Plus, there was the whole issue of JDate’s search engine finding forbidden words in my profile and removing them, rendering my profile an exercise in code-breaking idiocy.

The day after my membership expired, I got two messages. By now, it’s up to 8 messages, from men who apparently were sufficiently interested to read the first part of my profile, where I entice them with a witty and well-written profile, but who failed to read the part that says I’m not a member anymore and that they’ll have to IM me when I’m online or send me an email c/o this blog.

So now I’m looking at the “Members Who’ve Viewed You” page, and there are actually a few guys who aren’t in their 50s who have viewed me and perhaps emailed me. So do I rejoin, only to find out that the messages are from friends who just decided to say “nice profile” or from guys to whose emails I had already responded with a “no thanks”? Or save thirty bucks a month and maintain my carefully cultivated “JDate disillusion”?

Both, truly tempting options…opinions, as always, are welcome here.

CUDDLE PARTIES

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This is like, almost the opposite of being Shomer Negiah. Of course, A Picture of C, always ahead of the trend, wrote about this a long time ago. Sounds like it’s alternately a good and a bad idea. Thoughts?

BLOG YOUR BREAKUP

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Finally, a service that does everyone a service.

Newsweek reports that there’s a new kid on the blog, whose site tells you about breakups. I like that it’s a backlash to the NY Times wedding pages, which serve as my weekly reminder that I’m still single and that everyone I’ve ever had a relationship with or a crush on is probably married by now.

Check it out at: http://breakupnews.blogspot.com and be jealous that your site’s not getting the attention of national news magazines. Plus, maybe you’ll find someone special. It could happen. And if it does, tell me about it.

WORD “FRUM” BAFFLES CASUAL SEX SEEKERS ON CRAIGSLIST

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Yes, I know there are about a million things wrong with that headline. But as it turns out, apparently frum people need casual sex, too. At least in New York.

This is excerpted from Anna Schneider-Mayerson’s article in the NY Observer.  For the complete article, click here and scroll down to the second story, titled “Hot! Sex! Live! Frum!”

Visitors trolling for casual sex on Craigslist.org last week were left scratching their heads over an unfamiliar reference that has surfaced in a flurry of recent postings.

To the posters’ disappointment, frum (pronounced “froom”) is not shorthand for a kinky new posture or adventurous attitude. It’s a Yiddish word that technically means “religiously observant,” but for all intents and purposes is used by men and women who identify themselves as Orthodox Jews.

Jeff, an events planner who grew up Catholic in the Midwest, said he kept seeing requests from frum men and women seeking frum sexual partners.

“The only thing that was in my mind was fru-strated, m-arried … ? I had no clue what it was,” he said. “I didn’t realize it was an Orthodox Jewish person. From what I understand, they’re supposed to put a sheet between them when they have sex.”

It turns out that the deeply religious have sexual tastes as mundane as the rest of us. “Single frum guy for single frum girl for fun!” wrote one 24-year-old. “Married, frum guy looking for a frum girl (married or unmarried) for some NSA [no strings attached] fun. We can have good time ‘learning’ together,” a 31-year-old posted.

“Frum married guy looking for frum guy to explore,” wrote another, continuing: “I am a frum married 28 yr old guy … during the summer my wife will be upstate and I am looking to explore having sex with a man … please be frum.”

There’s more to the story, so check it out on the Observer’s website, link above.

My comments? It shouldn’t surprise you to know that I have a few.

I wonder how long it’s going to be until this article catches the attention of a group of rabbis who contact these people offering not sexual exploration, but an opportunity for repentance.

It also may point to a need in the frum community (a term that is far-reaching and includes many subgroups of different observance levels, I understand) for something similar to the Amish rite of rumspringen, in which teenagers leave their home environment to experience the world-at-large (now being explored in a UPN reality show, where we discover the answer to the age-old question, Are the Amish Hot?). In some modern Orthodox communities, after yeshiva upbringings, a teenager will go to a secular college, and encounter the “outside world” there, with challenges to their observance of kashrut and Shabbat, among other things. It can be a bit of a culture shock, and so many yeshiva grads opt for years in Israel or for an education in safer environments (YU/Stern, JTS, or even Columbia/Barnard or Brandeis) but I think it’s often important for individual growth to realize you’re part of a minority, and that your view is actually quite separate and different from the consensus of what is appropriate, or right, or accepted.

Maybe the whole frum experience of living apart, unquestioningly, in a modern world is too much for some people to handle. The ad looking for a frum guy to engage in sexual exploration with another frum man indicates that they know they’re living in a culture that doesn’t approve of their sexual identity, but that they still feel a need to explore who they are, within the safety of the company of someone else who will fully understand their conflict. The popularity of the outstanding documentary Trembling Before G-d seems to indicate that there’s a real need in the religious community to explore sexuality, and ways to be more inclusive of people who are different and who still want to live Jewish lives.

The issue of sexuality–casual and committed, homo- and hetero-, pre-marital and even extra-marital (Newsweek ran an extensive cover story about how women are the new face of marital infidelity)–is one that we continue to struggle with in our own lives, and for the religious among us, it’s sometimes even more layered with difficulty, as these Craigslist ads reveal.

[Esther steps off soapbox.]

LOVE AND POLITICS IN A YEAR OF ELECTION

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The New York Times reports on new online dating sites that are targeted according to politics.

An excerpt:
 
Most of the sites have popped up just in the last few months. And most of them trumpet a party affiliation from their home page. Love in War is a bit more subtle. Each personal comes with a mood meter, with the scale ranging from “Dean Angry” to “Clinton Mellow.” And when Love in War members state their political beliefs (and they often do), they tend to echo the words of “LibGraphicDesigner,” from Akron, Ohio: “Wake Me When Bush Inc. Is Gone.”

Want more? Click here.

SOMEONE ELSE’S JDATE ADDICTION…

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This article by Amy Klein appeared last year in the Jewish Journal of Greater Los Angeles…

It’s long, but definitely worthwhile, and all-too-relatable. It’s titled: True Confessions of a JDate Addict…

An excerpt, for your convenience:

Over the next six months, I receive e-mails from more than 250 men, correspond with about 60, and date about 30 of them. JDating is like a parallel universe, a bustling underground populated by people whose online lives are nearly as demanding as their daily jobs. It requires constant e-mailing, instant messaging, phone calls, meetings, follow-up e-mailing, more meetings and, finally, the messy business of purging failed dates from the system — and getting purged yourself. It’s taking up all my time: I can’t stop looking at the Web site. If dating is a numbers game, surely this will increase my odds.

My numbers are not as impressive as Amy’s. My experience has yielded few emails, and even fewer actual meetings. Anyone else wanna weigh in?

NEW ISRAELI WORD/SITE

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(Via the Town Crier.)

You’ll be glad to know that there’s a new Hebrew word for people who are both in our condition (single) and who want to move to Israel: singOlim.
Click here for their site.

Their mission statement:

The goal of Project SingOlim is to prove that there is NO NEED to “compromise” on either Aliyah or on getting married. Whether you have a pioneer spirit or would prefer to share this common goal with someone special, Aliyah can be the most powerful experience in the world!

By providing Singles with all the proper resources KUMAH’s Project SingOlim seeks to remove the “Marriage Excuse” obstacle from those with even the slightest desire to come on Home.

I’d be very interested in your comments, especially from my Israeli readers…

ITCHY INSTANT MESSAGE FINGER

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It’s official. My JDate membership has ended. So of course, after months of silence from the JDate men, someone contacted me today. Now that I can’t see who it was. I’ll never know. I can’t IM anyone, and all I get are those frustratingly unoriginal, bereft-of-any-creativity “teases,” even though I’ve expressly requested that interested gentleman callers say something of their own instead of opting to “tease” me with inappropriate words. Damn this all to hell.

I’m itchy, and twitchy, and restless. Can’t get comfortable, like an addict in withdrawal. Except that being addicted to JDate never felt that euphoric to begin with. It’s been more of a habit than an in-your-blood-and-every-fiber-of-your-being addiction. But I’m definitely ready for a break. The first 24 hours is probably going to be the hardest. After that, it’s all downhill. Which was pretty much my experience on JDate to begin with. (Negative enough for ya?)

Whatever. I’ll keep up my therapy by coming here, and I urge you all to do the same. Send me your huddled stories, yearning to breathe free, and I shall release them into the ether–they will plague you no more, and we will embrace you in support.

As Dionne, Elton and um…other people sang, that’s what blogs are for. Or something like that.

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