Sometimes we don't notice our victories until long after a
battle has been won. Over the last couple of years, gay marriage
has secured territory most people didn't even realize was
contested, and its loss will be far more devastating to gay
marriage opponents than their victories in all the court cases and
all the elections in the world.
I'm talking about sweetness.
Our opponents demonize us -- sometimes subtly, sometimes
explicitly, but viciously and relentlessly. Their chief weapon is
sex - ours, not theirs -- overlaid with a self-righteous piety that
is funny when Dana Carvey does it, and wrongheaded no matter whose
pursed lips it leaks out of. But while everyone from the Pope on
down has been focused on the inherent disorders and immorality of
homosexual sex, another front in the gay rights battle opened up:
Gay teenagers in love.
This year saw a slate of prom stories across the south in
Mississippi,
Georgia and
North Carolina, and while the outcomes varied, the facts were
the same: lesbian and gay students wanted to take a date to the
prom, a date consistent with their sexual orientation.
It's pretty unlikely any of these kids will show up in
recruiting materials circulated by the National Organization for
Marriage. Take a look at the pictures of these kids, and try to
figure out how you'd attack them - or why you'd want to. If you
want the ugly side of this debate, you have to go to the adults
opposing them, ganging up against Constance McMillen and calling
her selfish for daring to think she should be able to go to the
prom and dance with her date just like her friends.
It is victory enough that teenagers in the South are now
claiming their proms. But they're also claiming time on network
television. Here are two gay teens
kissing on "As The World Turns." And here is a sequence of scenes
where Justin comes out on "Ugly Betty," after a four-year story
arc.
Neither show is a cultural landmark. But in a way, that's the
point. This kind of thing is well within the worldview of people
now, barely worth commenting on.
"Ugly Betty," in particular, gave us a couple of things that are
inevitable precursors to gay marriage. First, young Justin has a
very openly gay mentor, Mark. The irresponsibility and selfishness
of Mark's life melts away as he gently and understandingly leads
Justin through the conflicts and torments of adolescence in a way
that his straight family - though completely, even overly,
sympathetic - can't. (And I don't pretend to any neutrality here -
I'm a fan of the show; but even if I were less biased, I think the
point holds). Helping Justin makes Mark a better man. Where has
that story been hiding all these years? The last American
generation of gay and lesbian kids who couldn't imagine having an
older relative/friend/teacher who could understand them has passed
into history.
Justin also has a supportive family. This is now fully within
the imagination of gay teens, even those whose family is not. When
Derrick Martin was kicked out of the house by his parents in
Georgia after media attention over wanting to take his boyfriend to
the prom, he got outside support that had no equivalent when many
of us were his age. The idea that his parents might be the ones
acting wrongly is available to him, and kids like him. That does
not ease the emotional pain or harm his parents are inflicting on
their son, but it is a safety net we have been able to provide to
cushion his fall. More kids will have supportive families as time
goes on, but even those who don't will be able to know that they
are right to be honest with themselves, even if their families
cannot handle the truth. These are kids who might even be able to
be patient with their parents, and be able to repair the
relationship over time.
And that brings me to the sweetness that pervades all this.
When Justin finally comes out on "Ugly Betty," it is not by making
any announcement, or saying anything at all. He simply holds his
hand out to his boyfriend as an invitation to dance - to dance with
everyone else at his family at his mother's wedding.
There was no clear and unambiguous image like that for those who
grew up in earlier decades, and I can't imagine how valuable it
will be in the years to come. It will, of course (along with many
other positive images), be a foundation for kids who are coming to
identify as homosexual. But more important, it will be there for
all the heterosexual kids, with no fear in it, and no evil, nothing
to worry about and nothing to oppose.
The lack of that sweetness is what has most afflicted the public
perception of homosexuality throughout history. It comes from the
failure to view homosexuals as people who love one another.
Imagine what it must be like to envision a group of people who
don't have love in their lives, just sex.
If I were Maggie Gallagher or Brian Brown or Martin Ssempa or
Pope Benedict, I can't think of anything that would scare me more
than the gentle joy of two high school girls holding hands, swaying
to the music at their prom, or two boys dancing and laughing with
the family at a wedding. After a centuries long fight, we've got
those images fixed now, real ones and fictional, and they won't
ever be going away.