To Sit or Not to Sit

The following is an article from the science humor magazine Annals of Improbable Research.

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A Physician’s Reasons Why Men Should Stand
by John Gamel
Professor of Ophthalmology
University of Louisville
Louisville, Kentucky, USA

Western Europe is abuzz with the latest flare-up in the war between the sexes, and for the moment, the women seem to be winning. If outrage continues to mount, it will soon be  not just uncool and politically incorrect for a man to urinate while standing up, but out and out ILLEGAL. Yes, the liberated women of France and Germany and Holland have vowed to put their men down—on the toilet. They carry placards showing a huge red X scrawled across a man standing to urinate. They shout: “Laissez tomber votre
pantalon, et asseyez vous! (Drop your trousers and sit)!” “Behalte deine Tropfen fuer dich (Keep your drips to yourself)!” “Toch niet weer een vieze plas op MIJN badkamer vloer (Not another filthy puddle on MY bathroom floor)!”

Their motives, or so they insist, have nothing to do with penis envy and everything to do with hygiene. On the face of it, their argument seems to hold water. No one enjoys stepping in a puddle of urine. Given the distance between the toilet bowl and the penis of an upright man (approximately 24 inches, depending on anatomic variations), and
factoring in the width of the bowl itself (approximately 12 inches), it becomes clear that only the sharpest aim can hit the target every time. In such a precarious setting, even a moment’s loss of focus will scatter errant drops on the floor. On the other hand, if every  man sits to urinate, the bathroom floors of Europe will remain pristine. Or so goes the logic of the women.

The author's toilet

Forgive me, ladies, but I beg to differ. Before joining the fray, let me establish my credentials: during my life, I have urinated approximately 118,000 times (five times  a  day for 65 years) and on countless occasions have watched other males urinate in public restrooms. (I am not a voyeur, of course; all of these glimpses were caught from corner of my eye, with no intention to invade the privacy of others.) Furthermore, during medical school, I spent four years studying the human body. Combining my knowledge from these sources, I must warn the mothers and wives and cohabitées of Europe that their efforts to sustain the purity of their bathroom floors will surely come to naught, defeated by the anatomy and physiology of the male genitourinary tract.

The first fact to be faced: most of the stray “sprinkles” that     so enrage European women occur not during the act of urination itself, but immediately afterward, during a ritual men learn as part of their potty training. By “ritual” I refer to the various maneuvers required to discharge the urine remaining in the urethra (the muscular tube that delivers urine to the tip of the penis) once the bladder is empty. Nor is the act merely symbolic or recreational. A man who tucks away his penis without performing these maneuvers will dribble half an ounce of urine into his underwear, causing an embarrassing stain in the crotch of his trousers, or an even more embarrassing streak down his trouser leg. To avoid this debacle, every sentient male, after every urination, carefully squeezes or “milks” his member to assure that no stray drops remain within the urethra.

Unfortunately, some men pursue this goal with excessive vigor, indulging in what can only be described as “shaking off the last drop.” It is precisely these movements—and not the free-falling stream itself—that deposit most of the unwanted urine on lavatory floors throughout the world. (And sometimes, given a sufficiently  vigorous shake, on the walls, or even on the ceiling.)

Let me interrupt my argument for a moment to address the mortified gasps from some female readers. I know your “drying off” ritual is far more civilized than the one described above, but this difference derives only in part from the inherent uncouthness of men.

We must also consider anatomy: the female urethra spans only a miniscule length in comparison to that of the male, and as a result, it harbors only a tiny dollop of urine. The male ritual seems barbaric to women because they need only daub themselves with a tissue to remove the few drops remaining on the external genitalia. Granted, their method is more aesthetic, but it’s not our fault that a discrete little wipe doesn’t serve our needs. We can’t help it.

To reiterate my point, men scatter urine not so much during the actual urination as during the “shaking off” that follows. As a result, forcing men to sit while emptying their bladders will serve little purpose, since no man wants to shake himself off while remaining seated on the toilet. To do so he must run the risk—a great risk indeed for the famously well-endowed men of Western Europe—that his instrument will bash against the toilet seat, or dip into a bowl teeming with coliform bacteria. Because of this reasonable and compelling reluctance, all the obedient men who sit to void their bladders will inevitably defeat the purpose of sitting by rising to scatter their offensive    droplets on the floor.

The author's sink

But all is not lost. Eons ago, a hydraulic genius designed the perfect instrument for receiving urine from the male organ with a minimum of mess and bother. I speak here of the lowly urinal, the gleaming porcelain icon that adorns public toilets throughout the western world. For those female readers who have never visited a men’s restroom, let me describe this icon: its bowl is broad as a toilet bowl but sits much higher from the floor, at just the right level to encourage a direct hit from a majority of the men who stand before it. Better yet, the urinal comes with a backsplash to catch any misguided drops, while the push of a button flushes all its surfaces with a cleansing gush of water. Voila! What more could a man or woman ask?

Any nation that bans urinals will pay for this folly with an increase in floor-soiling when millions of men stand up to shake off their drops over a toilet located two feet below their penis. Let us remember that the toilet was designed for defecation rather than urination, and, as noted above, it serves the latter purpose rather poorly, while for the urinal, the very opposite is true.

Unfortunately, urinals give no help on the family front, since few of them are installed in private homes. But we must not lose hope: the solution is at hand. In fact, every home already contains the solution, and it rests only a few feet from the toilet itself. Let us consider the sink, a porcelain instrument whose opening spans a greater width than the toilet, and whose height above the floor brings it much closer to the average male instrument. The young and short-legged among us must stand on our toes or use a stool, but this is a small price to pay for urine-free  floors. By my calculation, considering only the physics of hydraulic trajectory, urine aimed at a sink by a man of normal height is 8.5 times less likely to go astray than when aimed at a toilet. Furthermore, this logic applies equally to both urination and to the drip-dispersing ritual that follows.

Yes, I can hear the howls of protest. Urine in the sink? Yuck! Indeed, our culture is replete with disparaging references— ”piss on it,” “filthy as piss,” “I don’t give a piss”—but rest assured that such prejudice is for the most part misguided. Which is to say, urine has long suffered a bum rap. To quote Merriam-Webster’s Unabridged Dictionary:
Urine: liquid to semisolid matter that is produced in the kidney and discharged through the urinary organs, that is typically (as in normal man) a clear transparent amber-colored slightly acid fluid which is essentially a watery solution of end products (as urea, uric acid, and creatinine) of protein metabolism, inorganic salts, and complex pigments, and that constitutes the major true excretion of the vertebrate body.

What Merriam-Webster leaves out is the most important fact of all: urine from a normal male is also sterile, completely free of bacterial contamination. In fact, as any soldier trained in desert warfare will attest, this warm, salty liquid serves as an excellent wound cleanser, provided contamination is avoided by delivering the stream directly from its source. In my paean to urine, however, I will not go so far as to advocate its consumption. Though the habit is unlikely to cause serious harm, those “alternative” practitioners who insist it will cure a variety of ills can offer not one jot of scientific evidence to support this idiocy.

Despite urine’s innocuous nature, when contaminated it provokes an aesthetic and hygienic disaster by offering an excellent growth medium for bacteria. After an hour or two in a warm environment, these organisms produce breakdown products that stink to high heaven. This problem is easily avoided, however, by the simple expedient of washing away the urine soon after it is voided.

So at last we have the solution to our excretory dilemma. First, encourage men to continue using the urinals in public toilets, while at home insist they both urinate and squeeze their last dribbles into the sink rather than into the toilet, then rinse the sink with a generous splash of water. To facilitate this, the wise hostess will keep a plastic cup
nearby. Let me close my argument by noting that this procedure offers a spectacular bonus: even the most efficient modern toilet consumes more than a gallon of  water with each flush, while a sink can be rinsed with only a few ounces. Thus if every man on earth pursues this excellent regimen, we will save billions of gallons of water every day, thereby preserving the environment for future generations.

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The author neglects to mention that sitting poses another problem for men.

The power of the stream make the penis stiffer (think about turning on a water hose). This has the tendency to make the stream travel horizontally. Without due care, the liquid will often fan out when it hits the toilet bowl. This causes it to spew over the rim of the toilet and dribble down. Imagine his conundrum when he pulls up his pants to find them soaked - especially when the poor man is not at home. Worse yet is the accidental stream shooting from under between the rim and the seat when the pressure varies.

Women may ask "Why not direct the offending appendage further downward?" To answer this, I go back to the water hose. Bending the hose will crimp it causing it to require more pressure which fans the stream before it hits the bowl. It also is slower and can cause discomfort or even pain if the gentleman has been holding his bladder for any period of time.
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Splint's got it right. From what I've heard FROM WOMEN, women spray more urine on the toilet seats than men do. And ironically, they say the reason is that women don't want to sit on public toilets, so they "squat" (stand) instead. I think America should replace all its toilets with those in-the-floor toilets they use in some countries.
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Craig: squat toilets are really, really difficult to use if you wear trousers. Which almost all women in the western world do, much of the time. Also, there's even more of a splash effect, especially when you go very quickly...
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@stacy lee : I know from experience that you are incorrect. This is not a brag either, I hold no pretensions of possessing a member outside the range of ordinary size. And trust me, when you do get a dip in the water or a graze the side of the bowl, it is a pretty gross feeling. This crusade is patently misandric.
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@ Stacy lee: from experience, I beg to differ. It isn't the penis so much as the scrotal sack. While it's flopping around during a shake off can get splashed/dunked...and it feels incredibly gross.
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@Zizkovak I'm with you. Water level in toilets is variable and I'm not under the impression that I'm anything more than average but I've dipped into water before and I've also accidentally touched the side of the bowl (especially those bowls that are longer than they are wide). It's a terrible feeling that leaves me immediately desiring a shower. I'm not exactly sure what stacy lee's reasoning for believeing otherwise is.

@Jones why? so the janitors get to clean it up? Just do your business how you see fit. Reminds me of the lady who fecally displayed her annoyance of no toilet paper. Just awful. I wasn't allowed in there during work hours. I could only make sure the rolls were full and there was an extra pack on the small shelf. If you burn through that, I have no fixes.
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Wow.

Forget the hygiene debate, forget the sexism debate - the core ridiculousness here is that people are trying to make an a common behavior illegal for trivial, spiteful reasons. That, in my opinion, is a horrible precedent to set; one that could just as easily (and just as likely) be used against women! I'm sure there are plenty of misogynistic men out there who would gladly use this law as an excuse to criminalize (yet more) minutiae of women's lives.

And if you really wanna fix the floor puddle problem, I like The Oatmeal's solution - make public bathrooms keep disinfectant spray handy for patrons to use. It's a far more effective solution, and it works for both sexes!
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"Eons ago, a hydraulic genius designed the perfect instrument for receiving urine from the male organ with a minimum of mess and bother. I speak here of the lowly urinal..."

I have to disagree that the modern urinal is designed by a hydraulic genius. Broad flat porcelain surfaces with lots of potential for backsplash onto the user or floor. Big bowls full of catch water that will likewise cause splashback.

In comparison the steel cone type urinals in the first picture are brilliant (apart from the art and lack of privacy partitions). Any urine will hit the cone and reflect down the drain instead of back towards the user and there are no corners to disturb or feed the flow back on itself. Great design.
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In my many years of experience working in a laboratory that requests urine samples from males and females, I can unequivocally state that females are just as prone to leave a mess or sprinkle the seat. Furthermore, I have also found that some females have no intention of cleaning up after themselves, just as with males. There is virtually no difference in the sexes when it comes to bathroom ettiquette.
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"I don't give a piss?" I've never heard of that before, but I do hope it catches on.

And Craig is absolutely right, women's public toilets are by no means better when it comes to random sprinkling. I understand that some women prefer to hover over public toilet seats but honestly, I swear some women must be standing as upright as men do.
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I'm 1m80, which is pretty average I think, and I'd still need to stand on my toes to manage to pee in a sink.. are american sinks mounted lower down, or do americans have huge legs?
Btw I'm in France and I haven't heard of this. I guess he either wanted an excuse to publish an article that condoned his peeing-in-the-sink habit, or he gets his information on facebook ;)
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Experience teaches that the puddle on the floor is not the bad aim failing to go into the toilet. It is what splashes back out. Given that the average tinkle is less than a pint and the average toilet bowl holds more like a gallon, the puddle is really only 1/8 urine.
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Flushing toilet versus rinsing down the sink:
For about 2 years I have used very little water in the bathroom... and that's all I'm prepared to say on my permanent Internet record!
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What is it with Neatorama's pee obsession lately? Forget the military stuff. These bathroom posts are bordering on fetishistic (is that a word?).

Odd that some people still take the Annals of Improbable Research articles as something not tongue-in-cheek.
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Another thought occurred to me. Ladies, do you "hover" over a toilet in the ladies' room that has (theoretically) never been sioled by a male? And if so, why?
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I just want to put one thing out there, and I am pretty sure that I will hear back about this from mainly women. But if you are so worried about dipplets from men when they PEE, then here is a solution. Are you ready.... You lift the seat. I can tell you from experience that when I got to go the last thing I want to do is lift the seat but hey after you got done doing your business, if you lift it after your done then most likely we wont be driblets on it. Just thought. This would stop a majority of the dropplets on the seat. The floor issue is just the lack of consentration afterwards, in which I understand sometimes because after a good piss you just feel good and dont care.
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Wills:

It's not the idea that men have used the toilets, it's that toilet germs and urine are present on the seats. Of course, I use a paper cover and my knees can't handle squatting.

IMO, women who bitch about pee puddles on the floor need to "man it up", grow a pair, and clean their damned bathroom floors once in a while.
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