Showing posts with label Heterosexual. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Heterosexual. Show all posts

Monday, October 15, 2012

A Year Of Make Believe Changes Minds


There are all kinds of closeted gay folks in the world today, but have you ever heard of a closeted straight man? Well, I have, and his name is Timothy Kurek.

Timothy grew up in the Deep South, with its rich traditions of church and family, and, well, hatred of anything gay. Timothy was taught from an early age, at church and at home, that being gay was an abomination before God. He called himself a "soldier for God" and even attended rabidly religious, and therefore rabidly homophobic, Liberty University.

But then Timothy met another Christian, a girl, who told him how her family had disowned her when she came out as gay, and he began questioning his church and their teachings. He decided the only way to find out about being gay, was to be gay, and stick his heterosexuality in the closet.

For an entire year Timothy Kurek was gay, and living in his hometown of Nashville. With the exception of two friends, and an aunt who was told the truth so she could keep an eye on how his mother handled the news, Timothy began coming out to everyone he knew. He told his family he was gay; he told all his friends the same thing, too.

One friend of his, Shawn, who happened to be gay, even pretended to be Timothy's boyfriend for his Year Of Living Dangerously. Timothy took a job in a gay cafe, hung out in a gay bar, and even joined a gay softball league.

And the result of his year "out' has been documented in a new book called The Cross in the Closet; the similarities to other works such as Black Like Me, by a white man in the 1960s deep south passing as a black American, and 2006's Self-Made Man, by Norah Vincent, who details her time spent in disguise living as a man, were the impetus for Kurek to travel this path.

To walk a mile in a gay man's shoes, as it were.

Kurek's account of his yearlong life as a gay man is an amazing ride, that took him from being a "strait-laced yet questioning conservative, and ends up with him reaffirming his faith" and becoming an advocate for equality.

It was also an incredibly hard year for a young man who, like many actual gay men and women, saw lifelong friends turn their backs on him because he was "gay". Many of his Liberty University classmates wrote him emails after he came out asking that he repent his sins and warning him of the damnation he faced for being "homosexual". But, Timothy Kurek, also like many gay men and women, does not regret the loss of those so-called "friends."

"I now have lots of new gay friends," he says.

Still, it was quite an adjustment, for this straight man. One of his first forays into the gay nightclub scene found him dragged onto the dance floor where a shirtless man pretended to ride him like a horse and called him a "bucking bronco".

"I want to vomit. I need a cigarette. I feel like beating the hell out of him," Kurek wrote of that night.

But things got better; in order to avoid unwanted sexual passes from men, Kurek asked his friend Shawn to act as his boyfriend and soon he was part of the Nashville gay scene. He immersed himself in the gay culture scene; he frequented gay bars, browsed gay bookstores, and he soon found these so-called “gay” places to be as diverse and interesting as any other part of American life. It was no different, except that it was gay.

He even found, :::gasp::::, a group of gay Christians, who met up weekly in a bar, discussing their belief in creationism. "I found gay Christians more devout than me!" He admits today. Kurek also took on a role in a gay rights group and found himself protesting outside the Vatican's embassy to the United Nations in New York.

But, again like all real gay men and women, Kurek was hit by the downside to coming out. He began reading entries in his mother’s journal—only those written after his coming out”—and was shocked to find that she had written things like, "I'd rather have found out from a doctor that I had terminal cancer than I have a gay son."

But he wasn't deterred; he knew this was part of being “gay’, and that all gay men and women—like his friend’s—had dealt with their own family’s reactions to their child being gay. He kept up his charade, and living life as an open and honest gay man and soon his mother came to understand him, to accept him. "My mom went from being a very conservative Christian to being an ally to the gay community. I am very proud of her."

Minds, and hearts, can change.

Sometimes; Kurek, while at Liberty, recalls the time he called a group of gay men protesting the university 'fags' and he soon found himself called that same name. During a softball practice session in Nashville, a man walking his dogs called Kurek and his team-mates "faggots".

"When I was first called that for real, I lost it. I saw red. I felt so violated by that word."

At the end of his year, Kurek came out again, this time as the straight men he'd always been, and discovered that his Year Of Living Gay had actually renewed his faith rather than undermine it. And he now preaches what he practiced, saying that his experience should  not only show conservative Christians that gay people need equal rights and can be devout too, but that it can also reveal another side of evangelicals to the gay community.

"The vast majority of conservative Christians are not hateful bigots at all. It is just a vocal minority that gets noticed and attracts all the attention."

Now, maybe they'll notice the LGBT community in a new light; a hopeful light. It takes the gay community and the straight community, the irreligious and the non-religious, to make change in this country, and Timothy Kurek is doing his part.


Monday, February 15, 2010

What's In A Word?

Turns out, quite a lot.

If the word is homosexual, and not gay.

See, when the word homosexual is used, it conjures up all kinds of ideas about, well, sex. And I think that's what troubles many straig....many heterosexuals. They cannot imagine themselves having any sort of homosexual relations, and they may even view such relations as, well, disgusting [don't knock it, if you haven't tried it] so they condemn anything to do with homosex.

A new poll out last week shows American support for ending the ban on gays serving openly in the military depends on the words used. It seems that 57% of Americans approve of allowing homosexuals to serve openly in the military, but if you change the wording to allowing gays to serve openly, support for ending DADT jumps to 70%.

For many people, using the word homosexual, or even heterosexual for that matter, puts the emphasis on sex rather than sexuality or sexual orientation. And being homosexual, isn't just about sex; it's about with whom you identify. It's about love and commitment and attraction and, yes, sex. But so is heterosexuality.

See, they're actually the same things, only the object of the attraction is different. It isn't Female-attracted males, or Male-attracted-females, it's Male-attracted males and Female-attracted females.

If you you the sex out of the equation, it's easier for many straig....heterosexual people to understand. I see it like this: years ago, after I'd met Carlos but before I moved to Miami, he came to California to see me. We took a trip up to my parent's house so Carlos could meet them, and we'd planned on staying a day or two. I mentioned to Carlos that my parents might want us to sleep in separate rooms, but was pleasantly surprised when my Mom directed us to one bedroom.

We had a lovely trip and visit, and a few weeks later, while talking to my Mom, she mentioned that my Dad was a little uncomfortable about having Carlos and I share a room because he wondered what we might be doing up there. My mother asked if he ever wondered what my sister and her husband did up there, or my brother and his wife, and my Dad said he never thought about it.

He realized that Carlos and I didn't deserve a second thought about it either.

Homosexuality isn't just about sex; it's about everything.