Published 2014 by Prometheus Books Wild Connection: What Animal Courtship and Mating Tell Us about Human Relationships. Copyright © 2014 by Jennifer L. Verdolin. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, digital, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, or conveyed via the Internet or a website without prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews. Prometheus Books recognizes the following registered trademarks mentioned within the text: Barbie®, Facebook®, IKEA®, Jell-O®, Obsession®, Plexiglas®, Topo Gigio®, Tupperware® The Internet addresses listed in the text were accurate at the time of publication. The inclusion of a website does not indicate an endorsement by the author(s) or by Prometheus Books, and Prometheus Books does not guarantee the accuracy of the information presented at these sites. Cover image © Media Bakery Cover design by Nicole Sommer-Lecht Interior illustrations created by DC Graphic Inquiries should be addressed to Prometheus Books 59 John Glenn Drive Amherst, New York 14228 VOICE: 716–691–0133 FAX: 716–691–0137 WWW.PROMETHEUSBOOKS.COM 18 17 16 15 14 5 4 3 2 1 The Library of Congress has cataloged the printed edition as follows: Verdolin, Jennifer L. Wild connection : what animal courtship and mating tell us about human relationships / by Jennifer L. Verdolin. pages cm Includes bibliographical references and index. ISBN 978-1-61614-946-8 (pbk.) ISBN 978-1-61614-947-5 (ebook) 1. Sexual behavior in animals. 2. Sex. 3. Psychology, Comparative. I. Title. QL761.V466 2014 591.56’2—dc23 2014001948 Printed in the United States of America Dedicated to Grub (1991–2011). It was an honor and privilege to know you. You are missed. Grub, Center for Great Apes, Wauchula, Florida, http://www.centerforgreatapes.org. CONTENTS Author’s Note CHAPTER 1. THE BIRDS AND THE BEES CHAPTER 2. FIRST IMPRESSIONS Who Cares What I Look Like? Pickin’ a Good One—A Mate, That Is What Body Parts Are the Most Revealing? Noses, Teeth, Hair, Feet, Oh My! The Chemical World: Does He Pass the Sniff Test? Smart Women Are Sexy . . . Right? First Impressions Last CHAPTER 3. FALSE ADVERTISING Looks Can Be Deceiving Antlers Don’t Lie Tails and Tits Primping, Preening, and Rock Stars CHAPTER 4. SORRY GUYS—SIZE MATTERS Big Benefits Are You Lookin’ at Me? Can I Offer Some Protection, Ma’am? Just Say It: Penis Size Silent Competition: Sperm Warfare Did Napoleon Have a Complex? Brains versus Brawn Being a Lover, Not a Fighter CHAPTER 5. ON BEING A CHOOSY FEMALE Being Choosy and Eyeing Up the Males Copycat! Copycat! Female Competition: From Copycats to Cat Fight Movin’ on Up Girls Just Wanna Have . . . a Little Variety, Please Boy Toy, Anyone? The Allure of the Younger Male Tick-Tock: Is There Really a Clock? When Things Go Terribly Wrong: The Maladapted Female CHAPTER 6. PEACOCKS, LIONS, AND MEN The Cost of Being Male Getting the Girl of Your Dreams— Can I Buy Your Love? Alpha, Beta, Gamma—It’s Not Easy Being on Top Harassment and Coercion—A Biological Look You’re Mine . . . All Mine Just Put a Cork in It! The Hard Facts about Sperm The Choosy Bachelor When Things Go Terribly Wrong: The Maladapted Male CHAPTER 7. ARE WE MATING OR DATING? Benefits of a One-Nighter Does It Pay to Play? Dating as Information Gathering and Jumping Hurdles SEX—Everything You Wanted to Know about Bonobos CHAPTER 8. THE THREE CS: COMMUNICATION, COOPERATION, AND COMPROMISE You Just Don’t Understand! Did You Hear What I Just Said? Lighten Up, I Was Only Joking! Let’s Work Together— “Paddle on the Left, You Idiot!” Cooperation and the Slippery Test of Time The Art of Compromise CHAPTER 9. GETTING CUCKOLDED Till Death Do Us Part Your Cheating Heart How to Lose Your Lover I Think I Want a Divorce Till Death Do Us Part Revisited CHAPTER 10. IN A NUTSHELL Acknowledgments Notes References Index AUTHOR’S NOTE I hope that you enjoy your journey through this book. In the notes section you will be able to find all the references you’ll need if you want more information about the studies used throughout the book. Additionally, you may visit my Facebook page, “What’s Your Wild Connection?” at http://www.facebook.com/whatsyourwildconnection, where you can ask me questions about the animals or any of the topics discussed. You will also be able to find photos of the many different animals presented here. Lastly, I have dedicated this book to Grub, who was one of the most remarkable individuals I have had the honor of knowing. His death in 2011 left a hole in the hearts of all who were touched by his wisdom, kindness, and enthusiasm for life. I got my start working with animals at the Center for Great Apes, a sanctuary that provides a safe resting place for chimpanzees and orangutans in need of rescue and long-term care. Consequently, I have pledged 10 percent of the proceeds I receive from the sale of this book to the Center for Great Apes in memory of Grub. The sanctuary is always in need of donations, whether money or supplies. You can visit its website at http://www.centerforgreatapes.org to learn more about all the other special individuals being provided for. 1 THE BIRDS AND THE BEES It wasn’t until I was about eleven years old that I became acutely aware that there was a difference between boys and girls. Mind you, this was not a difference that I perceived, but rather, one that I was told existed. It all happened when I wanted to play little-league football. For as long as I could remember— which when you are eleven seems like an eternity—I had played neighborhood tag football. You know, the kind where you draw the plays in the sand on the edge of the road, on the grass, or even on the back of your teammate’s T-shirt. Anyway, I was told, unequivocally and without exception, that because I was a girl I was not permitted to play official little-league football. Only boys could play. This didn’t make sense to me, especially since I had spent at least two years honing my football skills in the street. I think the boys in the neighborhood got the same message, because suddenly they didn’t want me to play with them anymore. The older I got, the more I noticed this pattern, and I remained perplexed. While all my girlfriends had visions of princes and castles, I had dreams of being a wide receiver in the NFL, despite the rules that clearly prevented me from participating. The divergence didn’t stop with sports. Soon after, I received a Barbie house for Christmas while my brother received the coveted erector set. Oh, how I was jealous of his erector set! Then, as I got older, the girls around me began thinking about what clothes to wear, which bag went with which outfit, and how to get the attention of that cute boy while I was trying to figure out how to climb that tree in the backyard, which mouse to play with, and how on earth I went from having two guinea pigs to six. Into my twenties, the opposite sex remained a puzzle that I couldn’t quite figure out. I knew I was attracted to men but, for the most part, I felt like (and wanted to be treated like) I was just one of the guys. As time went on, I became quite curious about this “other” sex, and I began to wonder if males were really so different from females. If they were, how did those differences influence how we interacted with each other? And why did it all seem so difficult? Given my early adoration for and fascination with animals, my challenges in the dating world, and my questioning nature, it was only a matter of time before I found myself studying animal behavior and mating systems. I will never forget the day in graduate school, while coteaching an undergraduate biology class, when we showed a movie to the students detailing why sex exists. I must confess that I had never pondered this particular question. I simply took for granted that we are a sexually reproducing species, and never gave it another thought. Much to my surprise, I discovered that the evolution of sex is mysterious and the subject of much discussion among scientists. Whoa! Why hadn’t this been part of my sex-education class? Like many of you, my sex-education class had diagrams of the human reproductive tract and details on why not to have sex. Who can forget those pictures? But why do we have sex? After all, not every organism reproduces sexually. The asexual approach seems to be working well for the whiptail lizards. As many as fifty species of whiptail lizards reproduce without having sex. The appropriately named New Mexican whiptail is the official state reptile of New Mexico. I wonder if officials in New Mexico knew that the lizards never have sex before they adopted the species to represent their state. Anyway, these little lizards can make their homes in dry riverbeds or vacant lots, eating everything from crickets to scorpions. When you reproduce by making clones of yourself, males are not required, so naturally all adult New Mexican whiptails are female. The strange part is that sometimes females do engage in “fake” sex. I know, you probably thought the strange part was that females could produce baby lizards without a male. Maybe it’s just me, but I happen to think simulated sex between asexually reproducing female lizards is a tad weirder. This fake sex pretty much follows the rules of regular lizard sex, which makes it all the more interesting. I mean, how do these females know what to do? It usually begins with one female chasing another female around, nipping at her heels. Then the female being chased assumes the donut position common to mating lizards, where curled up like a donut, she signals that she is ready. With one female pinned down by another, the one on top uses her tail to “have sex” with the other one. They reportedly thrash about, eyes closed and panting. Until now, I did not know that lizards panted. Why do some females do this? Apparently, the ones that engage in simulated copulation are stimulated into laying more eggs.1 Insects and other lizards, some snakes, and even a fish, the Amazon Molly, join whiptails in the pursuit of a sexless life. Okay, maybe whiptails are sexing it up just a little bit. Nevertheless, given that at least some species do not ever
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