So, the Sochi Winter Olympics are on and everyone’s talking about snowboarders’ thighs… well, not everyone.
Some people I know are refusing to watch the Olympics because it’s being held in Russia, which is known for having anti-gay laws and a homophobic mentality that is so messed up that gangs of Russians hunt down and beat up gay people for “sport”.
I didn’t watch the Channel 4 documentary about that because it was too much for me to cope with, but you can read about it here if you want to.
I wouldn’t be watching the Olympics anyway because it’s not my thing, but I’m more than happy to show my support of gay Russians by using a photo of Tilda Swinton bravely holding up a rainbow flag outside the Kremlin for my Twitter profile.
Not a huge thing for me to do at all, but it’s good to be reminded that this world is dangerous and scary for some people, and we should at least think about them, even if we can’t do much else.
I’m taking this a little bit personally because, in case you hadn’t noticed, I’m a woman who has a wife.
Yes, I’m a big old lesbian.
That’s not really very exciting, though. After all, I’m lucky enough (should I be lucky? shouldn’t it just be that way?) to live in a country where people usually just say “Oh” when they realise my partner is a woman. And then, we change the subject to something more interesting.
But, anyway, this whole Olympics/Russia/homophobia thing has got me thinking more about being gay and what life has been like for me since I rather dramatically – and possibly a little bit drunkenly – came out as a lesbian, on a New Year’s cruise ship party nearly 20 years ago. Yes, I am quite old.
Basically, my life has been fine. I would say I’m lucky again, but really, I don’t think anyone should have to consider themselves LUCKY to live without worrying that someone might kick the crap out of them because of who they love (or for any reason, in fact).
It should be a basic human right, but sadly, it isn’t; in many countries, being gay is actually a crime.
I don’t know if it’s a Deaf thing or not, but while several friends of mine have unfortunately been gay bashed by random people in the streets and pubs, I very rarely hear of any homophobic stuff going on in the Deaf community.
(The worst of it usually comes in comments like “That’s so gay!”, which IS offensive, whether you think so or not. Oh, and you’re also not allowed to call anyone a poof unless you’re one yourself, just to clear that one up, too.)
But anyway, I’m not saying that Deafies are all wonderful saint-like people who love everyone else. Maybe it’s just something to do with the fact that we’re already in a minority group, so we know what it’s like to get picked on… or something.
After all, people in glass houses shouldn’t throw stones.
In fact, I can only remember a few homophobic things that have happened to me; usually just in arguments. One that sticks in my mind happened when I was in my early 20s, at a Deaf pub event in South London.
A Deaf bloke was trying to chat me up – why, I have no idea – encouraged by a big group of his friends. I tried to turn him down tactfully, but when he didn’t take the hint, I said “Look, I’m a lesbian, sorry. I don’t do men!”
The poor bloke was really embarrassed, especially in front of his friends, who firstly all thought it was funny… and then disgusting. They’d obviously never met a lesbian before and asked me loads of quite offensive questions.
I was on my own, so was a bit nervous, and the conversation wasn’t really going anywhere until someone asked me why I was a lesbian.
“I have no idea!” I replied. “I suppose I was just born this way.”
They all scoffed at me until I asked them why THEY were straight; then they got really defensive and finally worked out that they were simply born straight too.
That might not be why everyone’s gay, but I couldn’t think of a better reason, and it did shut them up.
Then, in true Deaf way, I made them all hug me. And they did.
So next time someone says “That’s so gay!”, tell them off. It might just be a small thing for you to do, but everything matters. You might even make someone else’s day – especially if you’re straight.
Jen Dodds is a Contributing Editor for The Limping Chicken. When she’s not looking after chickens or children, Jen can be found translating, proofreading and editing stuff over at Team HaDo Ltd (teamhado.com).
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Barakta
February 14, 2014
I notice that in deaf club and deaf spaces people are more perceptive so pick up that my same-sex partner is actually my partner and not my “friend”. Hearing folk seem to be less perceptive. The deaf LGBT community where I went to uni was tiny, I am mostly oral and learned a bit of sign there but I swear everyone made a point of outing all the other LGBT people to be (whether they were generally out or not which I understand but also was a bit uncomfortable about as respecting people outness choices is important too).
I’m bisexual so I have occasionally ended up with the trying to explain “attraction to more than one gender” or “like girls and boys” thing in my not excellent BSL. I will never forget the Deaf colleague I worked with signing “LESBIAN?” using a sign I’ve never seen before (and never had anyone else recognise) but was instantly obvious from context and not grokking I’m not really lesbian but bisexual…
Tim
February 14, 2014
Maybe we show each other solidarity because we have a lot of things in common:
– have to deal with ignorance and sometimes hatred.
– there’s plenty of p[people who see us as ‘defective’ and so want us to be ‘fixed.’
– there’s always some un/spoken ‘requirement’ for us to justify or explain ourselves (I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve had to explain why I don’t want a CI !)
– there are plenty of people who seem to think we both are less entitled to privacy or respect.
I’m sure there’s more; see how solidarity is a good thing.
LJ.
February 14, 2014
Quite honestly I’m getting sick and tired of hearing all this, it is getting in my face now.
I think there is a general confusion with the words used. The word ‘gay’ never was used in the way it is used now, I think full word was gaiety if that’s how its spelt. I wonder if the modern word ‘homophobic’ is describing a fear of the homosexual act or a dislike of gay people? Should there be a newly invented word to describe a dislike of gay people? for instance gayphobic/gayophobia?
I do have my personal views about this whole subject but will not post them here, I’d be damned if I am for and would be damned if I am against. Sadly it seems that this whole subject will never go away and will continue to cause hurt to many on all sides concerned.
John David Walker
February 14, 2014
I hate it when people use incorrect ideas to support a lousy argument. ‘You’ is an artificially created word, it was a bridge between the northern ‘ye’ and the southern ‘thou’. If you have ever used the word ‘posh’, you might be accused of showing aristocratic tendencies as the rule was for the passengers to wave ‘port out starboard home’. Shakespeare must have been a terrible criminal in your eyes because he invented words left, right and centre, a ‘wordsmith’ like him would get ‘aroused’ at the idea of ‘gossiping’ about ‘gloomy, dauntless, discontented’ individuals. And what about science, or worst science fiction, H.G. Wells created the ‘time machine’ not only in his book but also in words. What about Star Treks’ ‘warp speed’ or ‘computer virus’ in the film Independence Day. If you use any of those words, shame on you for using and abusing the English language. Even the word ‘gay’ was used in the 14th century, not as gaiety, but also to describe something that is sexualised: gay house was a brothel, a gay man was a womaniser. It seems you have a very short memory of how the word actually came about; although I can’t totally blame you because the 14th century was before your time, so it is ok for remain ignorant.
I have written this complaint, with a hint of sarcasm, to your supposedly superior message about your prejudice towards gay people; this is why I am a good human being with a good command of English and you are a poor human being who treat their language with contempt.
Jen Dodds (@deafpower)
February 14, 2014
Yes, Tim… solidarity indeed 🙂
LJ, I have no idea what point you’re trying to make, but since you say you won’t be posting your personal views, I will assume ignorance is bliss!
nora
February 21, 2014
Jen – reading your article above is very strange, because *my* memories of the Deaf community, 20 years ago (immediately after I left school) is that it was VERY homophobic. Very insular. Hated anything (not just gay people) that was even a little bit different and was prepared to bully and push and hate at that difference until it was submerged by the person or went away out of the Deaf community. I vividly remember one Deaf man hating his gay Deaf son so much, trying to push him out of the community he’d grown up in, and causing his son so much distress that in the end, I couldn’t stand it any more. I left the Deaf community, and honestly, with occasional contact with interpreters, I haven’t looked back. I don’t go to Deaf clubs. Apart from using sign language with interpreters in very specific situations, I don’t appear to be Deaf. I’m not, not really. I’m deaf. my family is hearing, my partner is hearing. While I will communicate with individual D/deaf people happily, I don’t think you will ever get me to get back into the Deaf community until I know for sure that that Insular quality has gone. I hated it. I hated being made to feel different, and hated for it. it was far worse there than in my other life, my hearing life, in the UK at least.
I’m very aware that here in the UK, LGBT people have it very good compared to places like Russia, and certainly my experiences in the Deaf community don’t compare to Russia. But more tolerant than the hearing world? in the UK? Don’t make me laugh.