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Middle Ground
Jul 10th, 2009 by Laurie Bell
An excellent guest commentary by Matthew Rettenmund at my favouriite gay website www.towleroad.com
When President Obama took office, he did so with the high expectations of his supporters in the LGBT community…and with the equally low expectations of his detractors among us. While the acknowledgment he has given to our issues may have surpassed that of previous presidents, it’s fallen short (so far) of satisfying any of his major LGBT campaign promises. Worse, a number of questionable signals have been sent, the most controversial being the Department of Justice memo on same-sex marriage, which has been widely interpreted to compare marriage equality with incest in its defense of the Defense of Marriage Act.Perhaps most surprisingly, President Obama has shown a troubling lack of resolve in repealing Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell—he insists it is something he wants gone, but also insists that it be done via a bill that arrives on his desk from Congress, refusing to exercise his apparent authority as Commander-in-Chief to put a stop to any expulsions while the law is being reviewed and eventually, we presume, rescinded.
If it sometimes feels like you’re either a Kool-Aid drinking apologist about to be excommunicated from the LGBT ranks (a literal ex-gay) or a histrionic, tantrum-throwing child with no regard for the president’s full plate—you’re not alone. The middle ground is rapidly disappearing.
As a big supporter of President Obama’s (full disclosure: I’ve cut off the DNC but would have attended the Stonewall event), I’ve been disappointed by and at times angered over his inactivity on gay issues. It’s not that I don’t have patience, but when he is taking a passive approach to even a slam-dunk issue like Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell, it’s impossible for any thinking person not to begin to worry that all those anonymous, seething Internet commenters claiming that Obama will be all talk and no action will have the last laugh. It doesn’t matter if the more far-fetched accusations of the LGBT people who despise this president the most (“he’s a lying closet bigot who hates us!”), those whose vehemence, if not related to, certainly matches that of the right-wing birthers and conspiracy theorists and racists, are never proven true.
But what will matter to all of us is if the president fails to make progress on our issues, because that will be not only his failure, it will be ours if we allow it to happen.
Speaking to Daniel Choi—the now-famous Arab linguist and Iraq War veteran with a distinguished career in the New York Army National Guard who on June 30 was recommended for discharge after coming out as gay earlier this year on The Rachel Maddow Show—it is very hard to think in terms of pro-Obama or anti-Obama. His approach to the DADT issue is as pure as it gets and does not take politics into consideration.
For Dan, it’s simply about telling the truth.
When I first called him, I was a bit nervous. I don’t know too many army guys and this one has become a gay hero for bucking a wildly unpopular policy and a wildly popular president, all in the name of what is right. The first thing he told me is that he was naked, which broke the ice (shattered it, really), but which later seemed so appropriate to me even if it was a joke, because at no time during our interview did I get the impression that he was feeding me talking points or that he had any agenda outside of the one that all of us, the nutty Obama lovers and the nutty Obama haters, should embrace come what may: It’s wrong to discriminate against LGBT people, and it has to stop.
With a grace the Obama haters should study, a resolve the Obama lovers should adopt and with a surprising sense of humor, Dan spent just over 40 minutes making nothing but sense.
I’ve uploaded my interview to YouTube in 18 separate files so you can hear Dan in his own voice as I heard him earlier today. He tells a great story about coming out to his West Point roommate, stresses he’s coming out “for the next guy,” says he’s not angry at the military, wonders aloud where he’s going to live and speaks of how his first real relationship taught him the importance of doing what he’s been doing for the past several months.
Stonewall 40
Jun 28th, 2009 by Laurie Bell
We’ve done the hard work for 40 years, putting our lives on the line, coming out in our communities at home. work, neighbourhood. As a result, the change in public attitude during our generation has been astounding. But, we remain the only “group” of people in the US who are still without full and equal citizenship status and protection, on the basis of our “identity.” Now is the time for the Obama administration to put our hard-won grassroots battles to good use in securing our legal rights: an end to Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell and the Defense of Marriage Act, and the passage of the Uniting American Families Act. I have loved living as a member of this revolutionary generation of queers, enjoying so many of the “firsts” that form our legacy. Now, we expect the legal recognition to accompany our progress.
Michael Jackson Peace
Jun 27th, 2009 by Laurie Bell
by Deepak Chopra
It’s not my place to comment on the troubles Michael fell heir to from the past and then amplified by his misguided choices in life. He was surrounded by enablers, including a shameful plethora of M.D.s in Los Angeles and elsewhere who supplied him with prescription drugs. As many times as he would candidly confess that he had a problem, the conversation always ended with a deflection and denial. As I write this paragraph, the reports of drug abuse are spreading across the cable news channels. The instant I heard of his death this afternoon, I had a sinking feeling that prescription drugs would play a key part.
The closest we ever became, perhaps, was when Michael needed a book to sell primarily as a concert souvenir. It would contain pictures for his fans but there would also be a text consisting of short fables. I sat with him for hours while he dreamily wove Aesop-like tales about animals, mixed with words about music and his love of all things musical. This project became “Dancing the Dream” after I pulled the text together for him, acting strictly as a friend. It was this time together that convinced me of the modus vivendi Michael had devised for himself: to counter the tidal wave of stress that accompanies mega-stardom, he built a private retreat in a fantasy world where pink clouds veiled inner anguish and Peter Pan was a hero, not a pathology.
This compromise with reality gradually became unsustainable. He went to strange lengths to preserve it. Unbounded privilege became another toxic force in his undoing. What began as idiosyncracy, shyness, and vulnerability was ravaged by obsessions over health, paranoia over security, and an isolation that grew more and more unhealthy.
His children’s nanny and surrogate mother, Grace Rwamba, is like another daughter to me. I introduced her to Michael when she was eighteen, a beautiful, heartwarming girl from Rwanda who is now grown up. She kept an eye on him for me and would call me whenever he was down or running too close to the edge. How heartbreaking for Grace that no one’s protective instincts and genuine love could avert this tragic day. An hour ago she was sobbing on the telephone from London. As a result, I couldn’t help but write this brief remembrance in sadness. But when the shock subsides and a thousand public voices recount Michael’s brilliant, joyous, embattled, enigmatic, bizarre trajectory, I hope the word “joyous” is the one that will rise from the ashes and shine as he once did.
Voice of Dirt & Dust in Iran
Jun 20th, 2009 by Laurie Bell
Shajarian, the legendary classic singer of Iran, wrote an open letter to the IRIB and urged them to stop broadcasting his songs. He said, “Don’t broadcast my voice; this is the voice of dirt and dust”—the word Ahmadinejad used in describing people objecting to him.
As the night fell, the streets change into the patrol sites of Basiji militia who spread fear and hatred among the inhabitants by patrolling on their frightening motorbikes and waving their scary clubs in hand. Like hyenas, they come out after dusk and look for prey. Innocent girls and boys remove any sign of affiliation to the movement as soon as they leave the crowd and as soon as it starts to get dark and hastily head home to change views and to rest for another day of struggle. An old man on the side of the march today was giving hope telling: “Victory is close! Don’t get disappointed.”
We won’t get disappointed. Even if we cannot change anything, we are already victorious. We are victorious because we proved to ourselves that we are plenty. We are plenty and we are free: Free in mind, free in idea, free in our desire for a better life for all. A life we deserve.
Viva Democracy, Viva Freedom, Viva Iran!
by Parvez Sharma, the director and producer of A Jihad for Love. He is in constant contact with friends on the ground in Tehran and has been blogging at The Daily Beast and The Huffington Post. photo www.guardian.co.uk/
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