Recently, the media was abuzz over a newly drafted NFL
player. What set tongues wagging was not the four-hundred-thousand-dollar-a-year salary or the
ingrained violence of pro football. Intolerants everywhere were outraged that the
rookie shared a celebratory kiss with his partner, who just happened to be
another man.
The squawking was immediate and profound, all of it over a simple
kiss. I bet their heads exploded as they imagined the private celebration that
took place later between Michael Sam and his partner, Vito Cammisano.
All the hubbub got me thinking about the significance of
kissing. Why do we do it? How did it arise? What compelled our ancestors to
press their lips together and go for it? Let’s explore.
The industrious Romans even devised categories to describe
their kissing. A kiss on the cheek? That was called an osculum. A kiss on the lips? A basium.
And deep kisses were referred to as savolium.
Not exactly words to make you swoon but, then again, kisses were also used in their business
transactions, thus the saying, “Sealed with a kiss”!
Kissing may have its origins in feeding. Many animals are known to chew food and then pass it directly to their
young. Psychologists theorize that in humans, this practice may have stuck
around as the child got older, morphing from a necessity to a means of bonding. Ironically, the same muscle that allows an infant to latch on to the
breast also enables us to lip lock. The orbicularis
oris runs around the outside of your mouth. Not only does it allow you to
pucker up, it also allows to contort your mouth to speak (unless you’re a
ventriloquist).
The orbicularis is
only one of many muscles that engage during a kiss. The lateral pterygoid pulls your jaw open while the masseter and temporalis ease it shut. But some of the most important muscles for
kissing reside within your tongue (why bother kissing if you don’t go French?).
The styloglossus, the palatoglossus, and the hypoglossus allow you to explore the
interior regions of your partner’s mouth (among other areas), but here’s a word
of advice to you boys: when it comes to the tongue, less is more. There’s
nothing worse than an overzealous “thruster,” so play it cool and apply in
moderation.
As we all know, the bliss of kissing is not confined to your
mouths. Within seconds, your whole body jumps on board. Sensations race along
the nerves of your mouth, tongue, and face, electrifying your brain, which
gratefully dumps hormones and neurotransmitters into your bloodstream. Dopamine
and serotonin provide that blissful rush, oxytocin intensifies your feelings of
affection, and adrenaline makes your heart go pitter-patter. It’s a beautiful
physiological symphony. It can also be a calorie-burner. One hour of kissing
burns around twenty-six calories; nothing to brag about, but it beats the treadmill.
Kissing can improve your health, along with your
relationship. Regular kissing has not only been shown to increase intimacy, it
may also promote a healthy heart by reducing stress.
And we are not alone in our propensity to kiss. Apparently our buddies, the bonobos, whose sexual exploits we explored in May’s Sex Evolves, engage in the occasional smooch, as well.
Kissing plays a fundamental role in most cultures. According
to the Bible, Judas was paid thirty pieces of silver for betraying Jesus with a
kiss. The 1896 film by our own Thomas Edison, of telephone fame, was the
first to premier a kiss on the wide screen in a movie blandly entitled “The
Kiss” (not very creative for a famous inventor). And a creepy side note: a print of Mick Jagger’s lips sold for a whopping sixteen thousand dollars. Those smackers even sport their own
Facebook page!
Your culture also dictates the context of kissing. Some
countries, like China and Japan, are not big on physical contact,
so public kissing is considered a no-no. In Western Europe, kissing has become
the normal part of a meet-and-greet. And in Muslim countries, kissing is
reserved for those of the same gender, which is practically unheard of in the
good ole U.S. of A. Men kissing men?? You might as well ask them to put on a pair
of pantyhose… which is really a shame. One of the things I loved about
traveling through Italy was seeing men greet each other with a kiss to the
cheek. So refreshing.
And apparently there are many different ways to kiss. The
most expansive website I found boasted fifty different techniques, from the “freeze
kiss,” where you add a piece of ice to the mix, to the “buzzing kiss,” which
entails vibrating your lips and cheeks while humming next to your partner’s
face. The ice, I can handle, but any “buzzing” partner of mine is going to get
the fly-swatter.
A kiss is indelibly intimate. Sex itself can be an
impersonal affair - ask any prostitute - but there’s something about a kiss that
transcends the physical boundaries that separate us. So pucker up and enjoy the
rush!
Happy kissing and I’ll catch you next week!