Tying the knot against homophobia, mutant-style

Marvel Comics is taking another social step forward.

There is going to be a big, big wedding portrayed in Astonishing X-Men this summer.

So what’s the big deal:

Jean-Paul Beaubier (known as Northstar) and Kyle Jinadu are tying the knot in AX-M in issues #50 and #51.

In the meantime, DC Comics is promising that “one of the major iconic DC characters will reveal that he is gay in a storyline in June”.

Late in coming, to be sure, but it is heartening that the comics industry doesn’t seem to be afraid of right-wing backlash.

Has the parallels between hating super-powered mutants and hating gays occurred to anyone else?

The price of admission

(This is a longish repost. Stick with it, because the thoughts it contains are well worth your time and consideration.)

Dan Savage, the managing editor/sex columnist for the Seattle Stranger and host of MTV’s reality show “Savage U“, posted this letter and Savage’s response about a year ago. This dialog resounded strongly within me, because it discusses an issue that I have had in my mind for as far back as the memory of my sexual life goes:

Sometimes a monogamous relationship does not fulfill the needs of one (or both) of the partners.

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My wife and I click on just about every level—parenting, money, religion, politics, etc.—except for sex. After our last child was born, my advances were increasingly rejected. In an attempt to avoid pressuring her, I stopped initiating. One week passed, nothing. A month passed, nothing. A YEAR passed, nothing. Depression and anger set in. But I was committed to being the “perfect husband,” so I did not pressure her, hoping her libido would return. It didn’t. After two years, I finally lost it and confronted her. I expected that an open dialogue would improve the situation, but a month passed and she never brought it back up.

I realize that I’m lucky to be happy and fulfilled in just about every area of my life, but I’ve become fidgety, short-tempered, and hypersensitive. I do not want to have an affair and I do not want a divorce. I love her and our children, but I’m at a loss as to what to do. Knowing there are women out there in the world who actually enjoy sex is devastating (it kills me to listen to you field a call from a sexually confident woman on your podcast). I am mourning the loss of intimacy and connection with another person.

Please Advise Troubled Husband

I’ll get to you in a minute, PATH, but first…

MTV, a cable television channel that has been broadcasting music videos in a continuous loop since the summer of 1981, has elected to speed the moral collapse of the United States by putting me on television. My upcoming sex-advice program is tentatively titled Savage U, and it represents MTV’s first foray into non-music-video programming. (My preferred title for the show—Dan Savage’s Alaska—was rejected by the program’s co–executive producer, Piper Palin.) This news has upset not only my son, who has been in the MTV stage of his development for roughly three years, but also Maggie Gallagher, the head of the National Organization for Marriage, who has been stuck in the raving-bigot stage of her development for nearly three decades.

“Renowned sex columnist Dan Savage, who is an openly gay man,” Gallagher wrote on her blog, “will be taking his popular sex and relationship advice column to MTV in a show appropriately called ‘Savage U’ where he intends to educate your college student about the importance of honesty over just about anything else, including fidelity.”

Gallagher, who once had a child out of wedlock, speaks for the fidelity-over-anything-else crowd (fidelity over honesty, reality, statistics, biology, ability, etc.). Now, some people are capable of abstaining before marriage and being faithful to one partner for life—some people, but not Maggie—but these people represent a tiny minority of sexually active adults. And while those who make this aberrant lifestyle choice should not be discriminated against, the rest of us—the majority of sexually active adults—should be free to engage in grown-up conversations about sex and desire and the more reality-friendly ways in which we define fidelity without being shouted down by the monogamously correct.

I’d like to address Gallagher’s two main objections to Savage U in some detail:

“Savage, for all his experience, does not know what women are like,” says Gallagher.

I may not know what women taste like—I’ve never gone down on one—but I do know what women are like. My mother was a woman, my sister is a woman, my favorite bartender is a woman, my first sex partners were women, and many of my friends, neighbors, and coworkers are women. And as someone who is attracted to men and is in a long-term relationship with a man, I know what straight women have to put up with.

Ironically, Gallagher is a practicing Catholic who cites her faith as a reason for her opposition to same-sex marriage. But not knowing what women taste like has never stopped the pope from offering his unsolicited advice to women—no birth control, no abortions, no oral, no anal, no handjobs—and it seems a little hypocritical of Gallagher to suggest that I’m not qualified to offer advice to women, since I don’t fuck ‘em, without first telling that old fag in Rome to STFU already.

“The possibility of taming one’s sexual desire for the sake of another, or of a vow, is not in the Savage moral imagination,” says Gallagher. “Libido will have out, and honesty about that is the best policy.”

The possibility of taming one’s sexual desire for the sake of another most definitely exists within the Savage moral imagination. I frequently discuss the “price of admission,” that is, the personal sacrifices, large and small, that make long-term relationships possible. For some, the price of admission—what it costs to ride a particular ride—includes “taming one’s sexual desire for the sake of another.” If anal sex is something you enjoy, but you’re in love with someone who doesn’t do anal, going without anal is the price of admission. If you’re not into monogamy, but you’re in love with someone who insists on it, then monogamy is the price of admission.

Yes, libido will have out—but “libido will have out” doesn’t translate into “Dan ‘Doesn’t Fuck Women’ Savage says anything and everything goes.” Two people in a long-term, committed relationship should be open and honest with each other about their sexual interests, turn-ons, drives, etc., because, yes, libido will have out. Meaning sexual compatibility and sexual satisfaction have a huge impact on the health of our relationships and marriages, Maggie, particularly if your spouse is your sole source of sexual satisfaction and release. People who can be open and honest with their partners—whether the relationship is monogamous or not—are likelier to have their needs met and likelier to meet their partners’ needs. And when needs are met, people are less likely to cheat and more likely to stay married.

Openness and honesty don’t automatically translate into everyone gets everything everyone wants. Not all needs can be met. But sometimes just having the sacrifices we’ve made for the good of our marriages acknowledged—getting a receipt after paying the price of admission—is good enough. Getting some credit for going without anal, along with the green light to jerk off to anal porn now and then, can make going without anal easier. Indeed, it can make going without anal virtuous, something that speaks well of the going-without-anal partner’s character and priorities.

But there are times when monogamy—its pressures, its discontents, its unquestioned acceptance—can destroy an otherwise decent marriage.

Take PATH’s marriage. If his wife doesn’t come around—if her libido doesn’t kick back into gear after mental or medical intervention—this couple is surely headed for divorce. PATH is not only feeling depressed and resentful, he’s also contemplating an affair (even if he’s in the dismiss-that-idea stage). Sooner or later, he’s going to cheat or walk. But this marriage, a marriage that works on every other level (“parenting, money, religion, politics, etc.”), could be saved if Mr. and Mrs. PATH were encouraged to openly and honestly discuss their sexual needs and their sexual disconnect. If Mrs. PATH is done with sex—for now, perhaps forever—Mr. and Mrs. PATH should be encouraged to come to a reasonable, mutually agreeable accommodation, one that allows for Mr. PATH to get his needs met elsewhere if that’s what he needs to stay sane and stay married.

I’m not sure what to call someone who places a higher value on preserving monogamy within a particular marriage over preserving that marriage itself, Maggie, but I wouldn’t call that person a defender of marriage.

“Rubber duckie, you’re the one!”

It must be a long, uphill battle to be the self-appointed Public Advocate of the United States. Eugene DelGaudio claims he’s up to the job.

And now, here is his latest crusade — stop Bert and Ernie from getting married:

“The Homosexual Lobby is now pressuring Sesame Street — the long-time beloved children’s show — to portray Homosexual Muppet ‘marriage.’  That’s right, the Homosexual Lobby is demanding that Bert and Ernie get married. They want Bert and Ernie to set a pro-homosexual example in order to teach your children that homophobia is wrong and homosexuality is beautiful. They claim that if only Bert and Ernie were allowed to marry it would help put an end to bullying and end the suicides of LGBT youth.

“The reality is the Homosexual Lobby wants access to your children and they want them while they’re young.”

This is an old tired talking point of anti-gay wackaloons. No one is pressing Sesame Street to do any such thing. Rumors and jokes about them being gay have been passed around for years. The Henson production people have stated that Bert and Ernie are puppets, not people, and that their continuing purpose on Sesame Street is to show how people who are very different can still learn how to get along and like each other.

Besides, Bert locked down the question quite well. When asked if he and Ernie were “more than just friends”, Bert’s response was:

“Oh, you had to ask that question. No, no. In fact, sometimes we are not even friends; he can be a pain in the neck.”

Is blood *really* thicker than water?

The family is watching Sons of Anarchy tonight. One of the characters accused another of not taking care of his family:

Is that the way you protect blood?”

That got me to thinking. Why does it make a difference whether my children (or other family members) share my DNA? What possible difference does it make whether my offspring and I have common genetic material? (As it turns out, none of the six of them do.)

Fixating on genes strikes me as a particularly primitive fascination. Spouses don’t share your genetic material (at least I hope they don’t). Doesn’t it make far more sense to most highly value those whom you love and love you back? Why wouldn’t one want to protect those with whom one has a close relationship, regardless of the genes involved?

And with the advent of same-sex marriage, the phrase “blood is thicker than water” makes even less sense.

(Warning: Wikipedia entries about movies and television shows are rife with spoilers. Enter at your own risk.)

Which tradition are we talking here?

There has been a fair amount of loose talk lately about “traditional marriage”.

I’m curious as to which “tradition” we’re talking about:

These are in addition to even earlier periods of history, where

  • marriages were arranged by parents and had nothing at all to do with romantic love
  • polygamous marriages were common
  • Catholic priests married and committed adultery with implicit consent from their superiors

(Barbara Tuchman’s A Distant Mirror has quite a bit of interesting material on the subject.)

For those of you unaware of it, the direct cause for the enactment of the federal Defense of Marriage Act (DOMA) was the case of Baehr v. Miike. The Hawaii Supreme Court ruled that refusal to grant marriage licenses to same-sex couples violated the discrimination clauses of the Hawaii state constitution. In an effort to stop this supposed violation of “traditional” marriage, the Clinton administration promoted and signed DOMA.

That got me to thinking about “traditional” states’ rights. The Tea Party and other assorted wackaloons make a lot of noise about how the federal government is getting into the personal business of citizens; they also make a lot of noise about preserving DOMA (even though section 3 of DOMA has been found unconstitutional).

So I’m confused. How can you claim that

  1. states have the right to do as they wish; and
  2. DOMA is a good thing

(Thanks, Jocelyn, for the pic.)

Happy 65th, Freddie

Today would have been Freddie Mercury’s 65th birthday. Spend a little time today looking for the positive, joyful messages Queen spread with their music.

Here’s one of my all-time favorite videos:

May you be at rest and in love, Freddie, wherever you are.

“I’m not smart enough to figure out what my boyfriend wants, so he has to beat me occasionally.”

“Math is hard!” intoned an old model of Talking Barbie. The first time I heard it, I was appalled. I was waiting for more such wise adages like “Boys are much smarter than I am!” and “You’re so strong!”, all delivered in that sparkling, lilting mezzo-soprano from that improbably wasp-waisted, big-titted plastic body.

This society is constantly reminding girls that they’re “not as smart” or “not as brave” or “not as clever” as boys. J.C. Penney’s is now making its contribution:

Color me not impressed.

It’s not all that large a step from this shirt to “I’m not clever enough to make important life decisions; my husband has to do to that for me”, or…

…to the statement contained in this blog’s title.

Out of this world

“You develop an instant global consciousness, a people orientation, an instant dissatisfaction with the state of the world, and a compulsion to do something about it. From out there on the moon, international politics seem so petty. You want to grab a politician by the scruff of the neck, drag him a quarter million miles out, and say, ‘Look at that, you son of a bitch!’”

–Edgar Mitchell, Apollo 14 astronaut

(Thanks, Joe.)