When is the price for publicity too high?

Oscar Wilde gets another Ugandan follower: Andrew Mwenda

Oscar Wilde gets another Ugandan follower: Andrew Mwenda

“The only thing worse than being talked about is not being talked about at all”

Thus proclaimed Oscar Wilde, more than 100 years ago. More salient and incisive words couldn’t have been spoken by a more tortured soul in the fraught times for homosexuals that Wilde experienced in Victorian England.

Uganda’s Andrew Mwenda picked up the same theme last week and, in a one-thousand-word-article,  argued that the Red Pepper’s gay pornography of the past two weeks is actually a godsend to the gay community in Uganda.

“But of course!” anyone with a remote understanding of the value of publicity would argue, and indeed yours truly has argued so for years now. So, Andrew Mwenda is right about that point.

However, the question has to be … when is the price for publicity too high? Given the near-blanket coverage of the Bahati Nazi anti-gay bill over the last three years, and the din that it has generated over the last four weeks, did Ugandan families really have to be treated to Chris Mubiru’s pornographic recordings for breakfast, lunch and dinner? Should we, therefore, see the images of a middle-aged man having sex with a young man barely out of his teens as the icing on the gay publicity cake?

Why then do I feel more depressed about the graphic sex images than Andrew Mwenda wants me to feel? Might it be because it’s fairly apparent to me that the Red Pepper knew that the porn they were printing would serve no other purpose other than to destroy the lives of two people even as it made the paper’s editors a lot of money?

Let the Bahati Nazi Anti-Gay Bill be passed! 6

Surrounded by “school children and teachers” (it’s not clear where they got them from in the middle of a school day, during examinations time), Uganda’s foremost homophobes have written a lengthy communiqué demanding that the Bahati anti-gay bill is debated and passed by Uganda’s Parliament as a Christmas gift to … themselves.

It’s time for their wish to be granted.

I have actually come to the conclusion that the best possible outcome IS for the Bahati Bill to be passed. Within hours, it’ll be in constitutional court, it’ll be repealed without a doubt (as it is in breach of several constitutional provisions), and everyone will be able to get on with their lives. The actual reality is that Ugandans pretty much stopped caring a long time ago, that is, assuming they ever did. … … The bill is a red-herring.  Always has been. (James Onen aka Fat Boy)

There are a number of reasons why debating and passing the bill is now the best outcome:

1. It is time for this bill to stop hanging over the gay community like a nuclear cloud. If it is passed by Parliament, as it surely will,  then we can deal with its consequences “as is” as opposed to as we guess it might be.

2. All these so-called pro-children pastors and politicians have used this bill to enhance their profiles, raise hundreds of thousands of dollars from evangelical extremists abroad, all in the name of saving children and Christianity as we know it, and will continue to do so as long as the bill lies comatose in Committee. The dishonesty this bill has engendered needs to finally be stopped.

3. Even the gay community needs to get closure on this bill one way or the other. As things stand, we have all these rag

It’s time for my close-up Mr. DeMille

tag LGBTI organizations, some with just one executive and a fictitious list of members, who talk to well wishers in yonder lands and ask for money on behalf of the gay community in Uganda ostensibly to fight this bill. If it is settled by Uganda’s courts, the bona fide gay lobby could then focus on raising awareness for issues that actually impact the gay community in Uganda such as HIV/Aids plus other health and wellness crises that have taken a back sit because they don’t grab the headlines, don’t make for sensational copy.

4. The Speaker of Uganda’s Parliament, peripatetic Rebecca Kadaga, (who I must admit I like a lot) is currently riding high in Uganda on the back of just this bill. She seems busier than a bee these days; turning up one morning in Quebec to spar with Canada’s foreign minister, the other she’s getting off the plane at Entebbe Airport to a hero’s welcome, the next she’s chairing human rights meetings in London, and the next she’s dancing the Tamenaibuga on top of a pick-up truck in Kamuli.

It is time for this bill to pass so that we can examine her stalking horse candidacy critically in the light of more deserving national concerns. It is very well for a politician to milk a vote-getting issue dry, albeit it one that tramples the human rights of a cross-section of her fellow citizens, but it is quite another for her to be given a free ride on everything else simply because she stood up to a boorish Canadian foreign minister.

I find myself on the extreme spectrum of those who want the damn bill to pass. I am curious to see how in the hell they’d enforce such a crappy law. (not to mention I plan to abuse it, BUM-CHECK road blocks … (Kim Bakugan John)

5. Last but not least, Sebaspace is sick and tired of talking about this bill. Let’s get it debated, passed, thrown out by the courts and then I can finally work on my edifying tome that I know will win me the Nobel Literature prize that I so deserve but which I can’t quite focus on yet because of all the din surrounding whether I will be in jail or alive once the damn bill is passed.

In fact it will be in my literary interest if I am thrown in jail or killed on account of this bill. Imagine those worldwide headlines … and my adoring fans screaming my name to the Pope to make me a saint …

Gay literary genius a martyr!  Uganda’s foremost gay literary genius jailed for life … Homophobic mob flashes gay literary genius in middle of a pot-holed street! … Jailed Ugandan gay literary genius up for a Pulitzer Prize … Ugandan gay genius the new Oscar Wilde … Sebaspace aced by Bahati Nazi law!

Let this bill be passed.

All right Mr. DeMille, I am ready for my close-up.

 

Odonga Otto Also Gets It! 6

The only thing worse than being talked about is not being talked about at all
Oscar Wilde

Uganda’s Odonga Otto has finally gotten it. And what he has gotten is fairly simple; homosexuals are winning the argument simply by the argument being had.

Money quote:

Yes! The paradoxical element to the homosexuality debate anywhere is that the detractors are best advised to suppress the discussion. Everywhere the debate has been allowed to flourish, the argument for tolerance has won out. Everywhere!

Martin Ssempa is not the first crusader who has taken on the gay lobby and ended up isolated and ignored. In recent memory, you have to go back just 30 years to the era of Jerry Falwell (1933-2007) who took up the anti-gay fight in the United States and run away with it.

At the height of his fundamentalist prowess, Falwell held the entire America transfixed with his fire and brimstone condemnation of homosexuals, prostitutes and abortion advocates that he lumped together as the greatest evil facing the United States. In 1979, he formed a movement called the Moral Majority which was going to take America by storm and give the country back to the evangelical fundamentalists. Gays trembled in their Timberlands as images of the 17th Century Salem witch hunts flashed through their minds. Jerry Falwell was on a roll and presidents literally ate out of the palm of his hand.

But then something Falwell hadn’t counted on started happening. The more Americans listened to Falwell’s fulminations, the more the polls showed that opinion was shifting towards tolerance and acceptance. The pace was speeded up in the age of Bill Clinton who even made an attempt at removing the stumbling blocks that prevented gays from serving openly in the military. Even though that attempt failed, gays progressively enjoyed more acceptance from states as diverse as liberal California to introverted Florida.

Falwell grew desperate. Just as Ssempa has just done with his church pornography, Falwell pronounced the attacks on the twin towers of New York in September 2001 as the fault of homosexuals, abortionists and feminists who, he said, were responsible for America’s ills for “throwing God out of the public square, out of the schools … because God will not be mocked.”He was forced to offer an apology a few days later but it was too little too late. Even the most ardent evangelical decided that Falwell had gone too far and denounced him.

Falwell never recovered from that empty-mind utterance and his influence waned completely. By 2007, he was a sad, forlorn old man who no one took very seriously. He died of a heart attack, alone in his office in West Virginia, a melancholy end to a man who had single handedly held America spellbound for years with his firebrand attacks and uncompromising Biblical vituperation.

But by the time Falwell died, the debate on homosexuality in America had moved on from gay rights to other things such as gay adoptions and gay marriages, even in such conservative states as Ohio and Texas. Falwell’s publicity had educated those who paid attention to the arguments and led to the spectacular fall from grace that he suffered in the late 1990s, as America gradually realized that he was talking nonsense. Falwell’s extremism and the publicity he garnered while espousing fire and brimstone in the 1980s was a godsend to the gay community he so relentlessly hounded for so long. A classic case of one’s enemy weaving the rope that hangs him, surely.

MP Odonga Otto

That is what Odonga Otto gets. He likely has read Oscar Wilde’s quote about not being talked about. And in truth, Ugandan gays have been suffering from the worst fate anyone fighting for civil rights can face; being invisible. Ssempa has led our fight for equal rights, helping our cause with every outlandish utterance and tasteless comment about gay sex.

Ugandans might not be as well educated as Americans, but they are a fair-minded people and they are certainly not idiots. When they look around them for the threat that Ssempa claims the homosexuals pose, they don’t see it. The tide is definitely shifting, imperceptibly for now, but shifting it is. And poor Ssempa senses that he is losing the battle for the hearts and minds which is why he has resorted to desperate tactics such as showing pornography in public. All that helps the gay lobby.

How do I know all this? I have witnessed it first hand. I have seen it with the accepting silence in my family where I would have expected horror and lengthy lectures. I have seen it in the accepting silence in the families of my friends who, after the horror of realization and the lengthy lectures from relatives, an unspoken truce has been reached and they have been accepted back into the family without, however, trying to force them to be anything else. All this would have been unthinkable even 10 years ago, and you would have had an avalanche of arranged weddings to hapless girls had these gay stories broken in 1990. None of that is happening because Ugandans are more intelligent than Ssempa thinks they are. And Odonga Otto gets this.

In Luganda we have a saying that “akub’ owuwe; akuba awumba engalo” (we take extra care when disciplining our loved ones) and this has never been more true than on the issue of families finding out that their children are gay. Forget the silliness of people like Bahati who has said that he would turn his brother in to the police if he discovered that he was gay. That is just hot air and no Ugandan will turn against his own on a matter of sexual persuasion. No one. Odonga Otto gets this which is why he now hopes that the discussion dies away. Odonga Otto gets it that the more the homosexuality debate maintains traction, the more Ugandans will learn about their children, brothers, sisters and, ahem, spouses, who are gay.

Then the argument will be lost utterly, irretrievably.
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Gay Men And Good, Honest Relationships 5

It’s official! There are a lot of lonely gay men out there today. No, rephrase that: there are a lot of miserable, lonely, frustrated, disillusioned, muddled, bewildered, emotionally empty gay men out there today.

Yet, having gay sex has never been easier for gay men all over the world.

Thanks to the internet, one can log on to Adam4adam, Men4now, Gaydar and a plethora of gay dating/sex sites and find someone to grope you within a few seconds. Sex parties are advertised openly, providing yet another outlet for those who are looking for quick, anonymous sex round the neighborhood so to speak. Being gay is now so passé even in backwaters such as Burundi and Uganda that parliaments are taking up precious parliamentary time to try and curtail homosexual activity, and presidents are secretly signing anti-gay bills in the dead of night.

In terms of publicity and raising awareness, this couldn’t be a better time to be gay and searching because homosexuality is being given prominence by everyone; from hypocritical, self-serving, pontificating pastors and wannabe presidents in America to hypocritical self-serving pontificating pastors and cabinet ministers in third world backwaters. As a gay fraternity that used to be hidden in the furtiveness that Oscar Wilde called the love that dare not speak its name, we are now feted in national parliaments all over the world by friendly legislators and pilloried by vindictive and confused parliamentarians as well the press. We are now employed as openly gay men in the highest offices of the land in such diverse places as Britain and Israel.
It was this thread online about what good, honest relationships mean today that got me thinking about this subject:
[Edited] money quote:

Do gay people in 2009 still have good, honest, lasting relationships or is it mostly a “SEX thing” for a couple of months and then they move on? Many complain about not being able to find a good lover, but then want to screw half the town and expect their mates to behave as if everything is okay. Do we put unreal stipulations on what an ideal mate is without considering what we bring to the table? We are only human and we all have some kind of baggage/imperfections. What do you think gays need to consider for having a (honest) lasting relationship? Do gays guys even have good honest relationships these days?

Difficult questions, that no doubt don’t have a straight yes or no answer, AfroGay will nonetheless hazard a long-winded one.

Just 50 years ago, when gay relationships were still conducted clandestinely everywhere in the world, gays took the trouble to nurture personal relationships because having them seemed like a godsend. There has always been a lot of one-night-stands going on in the gay shadows, of course, but the secretiveness of gay life forced many to take relationships seriously relatively early. Only 15 years ago, I knew at least 20 couples who had been together for more than 5 years. Today, I struggle to count on one hand the gay relationships that have lasted that long among my peers.

The more fertile climate for easy sex seems to have run a coach and horses through our collective conscience as nesting human beings. Where we used to make effort to try and understand others, we now grope their pants within minutes “to see what they are working with” as an acquaintance recently remarked. Dick size is the be-all-end-all and many of us openly admit that once we are not impressed with the size of the dick, we are off again to search for better endowed specimens. The freedom to explore as our desires demand has, paradoxically, led to the loss of the most crucial ingredients in establishing lasting relationships – forbearance and fortitude.

Thus, one hears a lot of gay boys saying that they don’t want relationships; just sex. One just has to scratch the surface, however, to realize that this is just mock braggadocio for the most part. Human beings, be they gay or straight, are meant to be with someone. When one is a teenager, that is the time when one can act like a bar fly without compunction because that is what teenagers do. Slinging one’s hook with everything that comes your way throughout one’s twenties is also not something terribly unique in the gay world especially since many gay boys get the ability to explore their sexuality in their twenties. But when one gets into one’s thirties and is still looking solely for hit-and-run sex over establishing meaningful relationships, one has to be very careful as that can portend the road to a slippery slope.

And have you ever noticed that the men in their 30s or older who claim not to want long term relationships are also the most jealous and territorial if one of their conquests is snatched from them? Forget the cattiness of teenagers; hell hath no fury than a 30+ something man who loses a conquest to someone else. The bitchiness is internalized and thus less pronounced but the hate that develops in such situations can take years to heal if ever. That, to AfroGay, is the clearest indication that, deep inside, we all want to have someone to call our own.

Once you hit your 40s, life alone is exactly that; life alone. Anyone who has been having sex since their 20s kn0ws that there is nothing new anyone can show you sexually after 20 years of active service. What one is looking for, as one approaches middle age, is companionship and a meeting of souls, with sex as the icing on the cake. Sex is of course still available for 40 and 50+, but the absence of a soul mate is usually a grating reminder that one is not complete.

Check out any gay dating/sex website today and you will be shocked at the number of men over 45 on there. In reality, they are looking for much more than sex but the environment has been bastardized to such an extent that they must now settle for what they can get. And let’s face it, unless one has gone to almost superhuman lengths to stay “with it” a man of 50 is not as attractive as he was when he was in his 20s. Yet, on Adam4adam alone, there are more than 1200 men in Washington, DC and New York City alone, over the age of 45 who say on their profiles that they are searching for relationships. That is a very conservative number, though, because in typical Adam4adam ‘airbrushing’ 55 years is the new 45 and it is not unheard of for 58 year-old men to say on their profiles that they are 36. You are, therefore, talking about more than 2,000 men out of at least 18,000 in just those two metropolises who are in their 40s or older who are alone and/or lonely, and are searching for lasting love. Unfortunately, time is no longer on their side and life should get even more complicated as more of us grow out of our eligible 30s into the precarious 40s.

Still in your 30s and saying that you are only interested in quick sex without commitment or emotional capital? Look around you and stand warned; the club of middle aged gay men who are alone is growing.
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