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To Hate is To Fail

Posted by bretthperkins on February 10, 2012

While driving to work today, I heard a story on NPR detailing a plan by the government in Russia to outlaw any acknowledgment of the existence of homosexuality.  This, of course, includes Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, Transgendered and Questioning people.  The reasons, as stated by NPR, are to prevent child sexual abuse and exploitation.  I, for one, agree completely that laws should exist to protect children from predators (of any kind), but I fail to see the connection between homosexuality and child sexual abuse.  Of course there are examples of men that abuse boys, *cough* the Catholic Church, and there are instances of undoubtedly straight men abusing girls.  Likewise women abuse boys, and women abuse girls.  Child predators come in all genders and sexual orientations.  It is a weak argument, and a discriminatory and ignorant stance, to infer through legislation that the problem exists solely on the grounds of sexual orientation.  Now, what hit me most was another part of the story where it was reported that the United States State Department called on Russia to abandon this law and respect the rights of the minority.  Why does this hit me especially hard?  Because I live in Tennessee.  In this state there is a similar bill before the state House of Representatives that makes it illegal to acknowledge homosexuality.  The “Don’t Say Gay” bill is, if not as strict as its Russian counterpart, equally ignorant, bigoted, and discriminatory.  Our own government will speak out against such laws in another country meanwhile in our own country examples of the same kind of hate are being legislated today!  It is outrageous.

The reasons many people give for the existence of such a bill are that it “cheapens” the family and is morally corrupt.  Moral by whose standards?  The standards of a system of churches that accepts people that cheat on their wives, beat their children, abuse their altar boys, become alcoholics, make other terrible choices, etc…  It is unacceptable to be held by standards that allow those people to make poor choices, of which they have full control, while those in the GLBTQ community are shunned, bullied, and otherwise oppressed not for making a choice but for existing.  It is no more a choice to be gay as it is a choice to be white.  I did not choose either of those things for myself, nor did any other person on this planet make any choice about who they are.  These things are present from birth.

Another reason people give for anti-gay legislation is that it is somehow an attack on their religion.  To them, I say you are suffering from delusions of grandeur.  There is no supreme religion on the planet.  Period.  There may be a majority, but that majority does not somehow make it a mandate to impose a system of beliefs onto the other citizens that happen to believe in other things.  These same people that believe that it is acceptable to legislate from the Pulpit also cry foul when other religions try to pass laws based on their religion.  Sharia law, or Muslim Law, is very strict, and some countries in the world actually obey these laws.  That is their choice as a country… and it is none of our concern.  Let’s focus on this country, founded on the beliefs that all people are created equal with the rights to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

In those three items alone, promised to me by my forefathers, is all the argument I need to make the case that any stance against homosexuality is morally corrupt based on the principles of our country.  I am promised life.  That right is taken away from me, and the children that are GLBTQ, when people of faith torture those that are gay to the point that the only way for them to escape is suicide.  Where is the promise of life there?  I am promised Liberty.  Liberty is the belief that, within reason, I am allowed to choose, behave, and exist in a way that is right for me…  and only me.  My prime obligation is to myself.  And I am promised the right to pursue happiness.  For many people, the idea of meeting someone they love and marrying them is one of their goals in attaining happiness.  Of course marriage and relationships do not solely make a person happy.  Some people are very happy single.  The point is that you are supposed to have the right to do whatever makes you happy.  Laws that prohibit my search for happiness, like those that ban gay marriage, are not what the founding fathers intended.  These kinds of laws are wrong.  It is not complicated, it is not unclear, and in fact, it is quite simple.

So what is the problem?  Why is it such a big issue that I want to marry another man?  How does that make any other marriage less important?  If society becomes completely open to gay marriage, we are not going to suddenly have a surge of gay.  It is not some magical switch that will instantly turn all men gay.  It just doesn’t work that way.  There will always be gay people and there will always be straight people.  That is a fact of nature.  Homosexuality exists in most species on Earth.  It is not a human choice or human invention.  It is a part of nature.  What is a choice is how you choose to deal with your religion when dealing with other people.  You can choose to act out and hate people while holding your Bible or Qur’an, as so many people do.  Or you can take to heart what these religions actually teach and accept your neighbor for who he/she is, love them, and live peacefully.  In the eyes of humanity, to hate is to fail.  History has shown us that time and time again.  Put down the books, put down the knives of language and law, and once and for all live peacefully with your neighbors.  In the end, that is really all we want.

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In Transition

Posted by bretthperkins on July 20, 2011

I lived in Murfreesboro, with roommates, for the last 8 years, but because I work in Nashville and I increasingly find myself spending more and more time in Nashville (for various reasons), I decided it was time to make the move. So I did. The move began last Thursday… In record time, I am unpacked and settled into my new place. It is now less than a week later and I already have my boxes unpacked, art on the walls, furniture and décor arranged, and utilities/cable/Internet turned on. I wanted to quickly get my apartment ready for friends and guests… because I know that I am going to need them. Almost my entire social support system is in Murfreesboro. My closest friends are now all 45 minutes away… Of course, in the grand scheme of things, 45 minutes is not THAT far… but it represents a significant change for me, and it is a change that scares me. Of course, I am now a lot closer to some of my family, and that is helpful, but despite how much I love my family, I cannot get from them what I need from my friends.

It is such a change… I am astounded by what all I miss. I miss the sound of the door opening downstairs knowing that Eric is home. Each time, I would get this happy and excited feeling like a puppy when its owner comes home. (I realize how weird that may sound as I am not Eric’s pet, but it is the best analogy I could come up with.) I also miss coming home to him sitting on the couch, laptop open, watching Drop Dead Diva or some other show… and I miss completely hijacking his show just to talk or go get dinner. I miss Marco’s Pizza. :p I miss calling up any number of people for random trips to the movies or a restaurant. I am going to miss my frequent breakfasts with Victoria at Mimi’s Café. I miss the dinners with Joseph, Caleb, Brian, Medardo, Jenn, Chris, or Lindsay. I miss JoZoara. I am going to miss the trips to Lanes, Trains, and Automobiles for karaoke and bowling. It is like I left part of my heart in Murfreesboro. I feel the absence of those pieces of me that are still in Murfreesboro. I feel it in the pit of my stomach.

When I come home… everything is still exactly where I placed it. There are no surprises. Nobody to stand behind the door and jump out at me, like Eric often would, to make me jump only to get keys thrown at them so hard that it leaves a bruise. There is no one for which I can cook or bring home dinner. There is no one to drink with randomly on any given day… just because. I will miss the random shots of Jack Daniels that would just appear (from Eric) next to my glass of coke or something… :p And I could go on and on forever.

Everyone that I have talked to about living alone, though, has told me that I will grow to love it, and they are probably correct. I like the cleanliness and the order… I am slightly OCD. :p I like the quiet, although sometimes it is so quiet that it, ironically, becomes deafening. I like that I can just do my own thing, invite a person over and not worry about scheduling things around a roommate.  I can have a date in my own place without the awkwardness of someone else being there. Over time, I am sure that I will realize that what I like will outweigh what I miss… I can’t wait until that time comes, as I imagine that living will be a lot easier then. But for now, I am in this awkward transitional place filled with mixed moments of complete sadness, pride that I have arrived to a place in my life where I no longer need a roommate, utter comfort and relaxation, fear that things will never be as happy as they were, excitement that the future will be even better, and all things in between…

Brett

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I Want to be More Proud of Pride

Posted by bretthperkins on June 18, 2011

While the arguments against homosexuality are many, and include religion’s condemnation, that it is against nature, or that it somehow damages children, the one biggest problem we face is a self-deprecating and internally propagated stereotype. Among many, if not all, of the people that have issue with the existence of homosexuality is an idea of what gay people are. They believe we are nothing more than sex-craved men, usually with minimal clothing, that take to the streets once a year to flaunt a lifestyle in the faces of world. We dress in drag, party all night, and then we go home. With only that image from which to draw a conclusion, it is no surprise that we are not taken more seriously.

Imagine that you are in a courtroom. The case is robbery. On the stand is an eye-witness to the crime. In a suit and tie, with a tearful and emotional testimony, he captivates the jury with his tale of survival and horror as the events of the crime unfolded. Every breath he takes, and every sentence he forms is serious, real, and with meaning. Now imagine that the person giving that testimony was dressed as a clown. What was once a captivated jury is now an impatient panel of 12 people that gloss over with every word this man speaks. While his testimony does not change, the perception of the person does which in turn alters the message. No one can take this witness seriously in a clown suit… he is a joke.

To a lot of the world we (gay people) are a joke. We are figuratively the punch lines… And sometimes, tragically, we are literally punch lines. Our messages cannot be heard. No one can see past the mask of the makeup to hear that we are very real, very hurt, and very serious. Why? Because all the world knows about is festivals like the one going on as I type this today in Nashville. Today is our annual Gay Pride Festival. While, in spirit, I am 100% behind what I believe to be a very well-intended message, our delivery is a miss. Pride is defined as “a becoming or dignified sense of what is due to oneself or one’s position or character.” But our pride is filled with drag queens and half-naked men prancing about the river-front for only a few hours one day a year. That’s it. That is all we can organize ourselves to do. To be fair, I am being very general here, and I know that there are very real motives and messages being delivered. I also know that what I just mentioned does not represent 100% of those in attendance at the festival. I am not that naïve. What causes me the most trouble is that the motivation for many of the people there, unfortunately, is not to advance a cause or educate the world on the wrongs done to our people. The motivation is attention. It is sex. And it feeds right into the hands of those that would love nothing more than to continue not taking us seriously.

It may seem to some like I just do not get it, or I do not like the festival. To be honest, I have not a single a problem with the festival. But that is all it is: just a festival. What I have a problem with is that this seems to be the only day that people, in bulk, give a shit about what is going on. And this saddens me. Now, I feel compelled to state that I know that there are many organizations that attempt to advance causes all days of the year and I applaud you and join you. But the overwhelming majority, as I have observed, simply do not care… until days like today.

Picture, for a moment, a world where all of the people that went to a pride festival sat in a courtroom where two men/women cannot marry. We could make an impact. What if we all went to the capital and peacefully demonstrated to them that we do not think that it is wrong to say gay? What if we fed the starving, showed compassion to the homeless, or stood in solidarity with any of the other groups that, like us, face adversity? Maybe then we would find ourselves in the company of groups that would see us for more than they have been able to see us thus far. Maybe then we can be taken seriously enough to have our message heard. Maybe then would we deserve “what is due to oneself or one’s position or character…” When we only give the world days like today, it comes as no surprise that this is all the world sees. Pride is not about today. Pride is not about a parade, or drag queens, or sex, or parties. Pride should live in your heart, move with your actions, and change the world.

Pride can be every day.

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