If you've ever wondered why there's a dearth of radical older gay men, mostly in the range of 50+, it's at least in part because of that. Puritanical anti-sex assholes like Larry Kramer managed to survive for obvious reasons, and then got to revise history and sound like an unheard Cassandra, when the reality was that a lot of the damage had already been done by the time he started his own activism.

In my view, this led to a rightward shift in the activism of the gay community, which ended up hijacking a lot of the hard work that lesbian and trans activists had built up, and moved towards respectability rather than queer liberation.

All the more reason to say fuck Reagan for ignoring it for nearly a decade. Even Thatcher did something about it and that's saying something.

This isn't even my take, it's something that an AIDS activist in the late '80s said, that AIDS killed off the interesting gays. But thought it would be

  • Dear_Occupant [he/him]
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    4 years ago

    I really want to figure out a way to tell his story. A lot of the witnesses to the events of his life have died as well, so time is running out. He fled his home in Pickens, Mississippi in 1961? I think and on his way to the emerging gay scene in San Francisco at that time he stopped at a monastery in Santa Fe to try to "cure" himself with Catholicism. I have all his old Bibles from that time too. He eventually gave it up as a bad job and went on to become the PR director for the San Francisco Opera. Opera was his passion until his very last day on this planet.

    I have so many good stories with that guy. One time he got so angry at a mutual friend that he shit on their doorstep, but I was homeless and crashing there that night, so I was the one who stepped in it. When we met up shortly afterward for our morning Bible study, we solved the mystery of why I stepped in a giant pile of human feces and the motherfucking aliens in space could have heard his laughter. There was no one else like him, and there never will be again.

      • Dear_Occupant [he/him]
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        4 years ago

        I mean I don't know but it sounds like it. He was the only contact I had with that scene. We don't have opera around here, which is probably a large part of the reason he left in the 60s.

    • gayhobbes [he/him]
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      4 years ago

      My humble suggestion: just get him talking and record it. You will have the raw materials from there to then write something or give it to someone to write.

      Also lmao that is some beautiful petty shit

      • Dear_Occupant [he/him]
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        4 years ago

        I guess I didn't make this clear enough, he died November 1 of the year 2000. He had no idea what was coming next but good grief I wish I could hear his takes. It was All Souls Day, exactly one year prior to the day I just mentioned when he shit in front of our friend's back gate. I remember the date because of the homily we read, and that's why the story stands out to me. We weren't even all that religious, by the time we got to doing that together it was pure ritual, just some comfort for each other in the mornings before breakfast. I can't do any of this story justice in a comment. Like I said, I'm still trying to figure out how to write about him, and it's been two decades now.

        • gayhobbes [he/him]
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          4 years ago

          Christ sorry, I'm an idiot. Well my advice stays the same, just record yourself telling his stories, and then that's something you can work from.

          Oof sorry. That was stupid of me.