The Christmas party season is almost upon
us, bringing with it all the usual anxieties: what to wear, how to
avoid the office bore, how to find a taxi home. And, for anyone
wondering about the activities of an absent spouse, 'Is my partner
cheating on me?'
It may not be the most obvious question for busy people caught in
negotiations about whose family to visit and whether to have turkey
again. But we are now about to enter a paranoid world, in which
husbands and wives are racked by anxiety. And that anxiety is about
to be reinforced by the opportunity to buy a simple kit that will
tell them whether or not their partner is committing adultery.
Described cheerfully in the promotional literature as the
Five-Minute Infidelity Test Kit, it encourages suspicious spouses to
behave like private detectives. You don't need scientific training,
just simple instructions on how to do the test and 'put an end to
the nightmare of suspicion and deceit caused by the infidelity of a
cheating spouse!'
All you have to do -- brace yourselves -- is test your partner's
underwear for traces of semen (a positive reaction will show up
purple on a piece of blotting paper, leaving no tell-tale stain on
the garment itself). It also works on his car upholstery, or her
unwashed sheets, although the use of a condom will make a positive
result more difficult to obtain.
Sufficient material to carry out the test five or six times costs
£59.99. The kit comes in 'discreet' packaging and will show up on
your credit card or bank statement under an anodyne heading, in case
your partner is doing some checking of his or her own. The
'evidence' thus obtained has not yet been tested in British courts
but the makers report that divorce lawyers become 'confident and
even aggressive' when shown a positive result.
If testing your partner's pants seems a trifle sneaky, the kit's
makers also suggest that it's easier and cheaper than spy cameras,
lie-detector tests and private investigations. Yet nowhere in the
promotional literature is there any recognition that a marriage or
relationship that has reached this point -- the domestic equivalent
of the cold war -- is in deep trouble.
Other statistics, such as the fact that one in 15 users lives in
Brighton, appear almost random. The makers assure potential
customers that the test will work even on stains that are two years
old, as long as the garment has not been washed, which suggests that
some of them may have even more pressing problems with their
spouse's personal hygiene.
But the most disturbing thing about the kit is the confusion
about what it is offering. The underlying suggestion in the
extremely bullish literature -- 'Be creative in your search!' -- is
that using it will make you feel better. If you do the test on your
wife's clothes and get a positive result, then she's 'busted'. It
doesn't add that she might be very angry, even if it's negative. Who
wants to live with a spy?
People's attitudes to sexual fidelity vary widely. For some, it
is very important. For others, this kind of sleuthing is far worse
to contemplate than sleeping with someone else. Even the statistics
quoted by the makers of the kit -- 60% of men and 40% of women have
an affair during marriage, they claim -- show that lifelong monogamy
is an unrealistic goal.
It is not difficult to imagine a situation in which using the
test might lead to domestic violence. Or to the acrimonious end of a
relationship in which young children are involved. The only mentions
of children in the promotional literature, by the way, is a warning
that they shouldn't swallow the contents of the kit, and the
suggestion that parents might like to use it to check up on their
kids, which is hardly a recipe for family harmony.
'CheckMate is the only product of its kind that can actually
monitor your spouse's sexual activity outside the relationship,' the
makers' website http://www.getcheckmate.com/ announces. If this is
true, it is a testament to the fact that advances in technology do
not always represent progress for humankind. It may be a technical
innovation, but the idea behind this ghastly device is as retrograde
as the chastity belt.