I AM RAMBLING AGAIN SO PLEASE FORGIVE ME IF I AM LIKE A DRUNK PERSON WALKING DOWN THE STREET! I JUST HAD A LOT ON MY MIND AND I NEEDED TO GET IT OUT SOMEHOW. I KNOW I DON'T HAVE ANY FOLLOWERS BUT I HOPE PEOPLE ARE READING THIS.
A lot of people who are aware of me starting this movie club don't know why I started it. Well, here is why I decided this was something that had to be done.
I am a "fag hag" by nature. For some reason, GLBT people have always been drawn to me. Some more than others but drawn nonetheless. Maybe it is my "I don't give a shit" attitude or simply because I don't care what your sexual orientation is. If you are my friend, that is all I want from you. All I ask is that you not lie to me and don't try to hurt me.
I have to admit that when I first realized that many of my friends were gay, I had to get comfortable with the idea of it because I had to get comfortable with my own sexuality. That's pretty hard to do in a very conservative environment. That means that I may have said things in my past to friends that I TRULY regret because I was ignorant, little and didn't know any better. It was a learning process for me, too.
While this isn't an excuse, I was raised Catholic and Mexican Hispanic which are two very conservative and traditional cultures. I was also a female and held up to a different standard as males were. That makes me a triple threat of intolerance. It isn't the most accepting and supportive culture to be raised in. It is surprising I am the way I am considering the circumstances
Having gay friends was a plus and a minus.
The plus was that I could hang around with gay men and feel safe. It is hard for a girl who can't relate to straight girls. Straight girls have proven in the past that they couldn't be trusted. If you liked a boy, they told. If they liked the boy you liked, they told and then said some very ugly things about you behind your back and those things never fade.
I remember one girl who claimed to be my friend. It was my senior year in high school and I didn't like to wear make-up much because it made my skin itch. Keep in mind that my face was clear of acne so I really didn't need it. One day we were in class and she was noticing that I wasn't wearing make up and she said:
"You have a lot of faith in your looks, don't you?".
It didn't dawn on my what she was saying until I saw the movie "Mean Girls". Remember that scene where Regina addresses Cady and says, "You're very pretty." The statement wasn't meant to be a compliment but a "mean" way of blaming her for being pretty. It was catty and it was jealousy shrouded in a compliment. In my case, this girl was blaming me for not feeling I needed to wear make-up.
The minus, which wasn't much of a minus, was that my gay male friends didn't find me sexually attractive. The plus side of that was that they made me feel safe and never made me feel bad for anything.
I don't think I ever thanked those men who made life a little easier by just accepting me. If they ever read this, I hope they understand just how much I still love them to this day even though it has been so long since I last saw them. Edgar, Eddie, Ruel, and Joe, Thank you guys. If I ever did or said anything stupid, please just understand that it was a foreign concept to me that has taken me all these years to grasp.
Well, now, why Armoire Theater?
A few years ago, I met Barry Horn through the GSA at the University. I also met Heath and Ruben and many other very sweet and confident gay men who were just so amazing. I really loved Barry Horn. He was an outstanding individual and a great role model for what can be done. I am proud to call him my friend.
Before he died, he and I had talked about starting a GLBT cinema club through the university. However, it was the same year that the leaders of the GSA were graduating and they had other priorities ie graduation. I lost touch with several people and I lost touch with Barry. Every so often we would talk but he was so busy that we would talk briefly and he had to get back to work but we both agreed that this had to be done.
Then he went to go work for the Brownsville Museum of Fine Arts and he was really busy. I hadn't had a chance to talk to him that year.
However, if you know anything about me, I can go years without talking to someone and then suddenly run into them and talk to them like I had the day before.
I never got a chance to talk to him again that year and I regret it to this day.
Barry Horn was murdered in his home a week before Halloween in 2009. It was tragic and a part of me died as well. I had never met his family before but I wanted to go to the rosary to pay my respects. I wanted them to know that he was loved. When I met them, it was abundantly clear that Barry was not only loved by his friends but by his family as well. His family was so open-minded and just so warm and welcoming. It was a privilege to meet them despite the horrific circumstances.
After Barry died, the University started a scholarship fund in his name. I wanted to honor him but I didn't know how to do it. Then I started thinking about how Barry made "it" look so easy. "IT" can be anything you like. When he worked for the University, he could throw a party effortlessly. When he talked to people, his execution was flawless. He was comfortable in his own skin. That takes a lot of cojones, gay or straight.
I wanted to honor him in my own way and others who died in similar tragic ways. I started talking to my GLBT friends and I found many of them appeared to be smothered by the culture in so many different ways. I also read several of the posts on the Brownsville Herald and that really infuriated me.
Here was a man who did nothing but help people and all many of those posters reduced him to was a gay man who was murdered in his home and that the person accused of killing him may have been a much younger lover or simply someone he wanted to help. Either way, what happens behind closed doors between two CONSENTING adults is their business.
I find it interesting that people blamed Barry for his death because of his homosexuality rather than recognizing that he was a victim of an abusive situation.
If this had been a straight woman or a straight man, she/he would not have been reduced to a being a "breeder". The idea of blaming the victim would have never entered their minds. Why were Barry and others who have met similar fates reduced to being gay?
Ignorance is something Barry always tried to combat in his own way-one person at a time.
Rather than getting angry about the cultural intolerance that we see on a day to day basis, I decided to follow my own advice and fight ignorance the only way I know how-by opening my big old gob and giving them a piece of my mind whether they want to hear it or not.
I decided to talk to the Unitarian Church to see if they would open their facility to showing these films. There was no negotiation and no hesitation. They welcomed me with open arms.
All they asked was that I supply the film, the refreshments and clean up afterwards. I told them about Armoire theater and they were ecstatic about it.
They say that living in a closet is no way to live. A lot of GLBT people are out of the closet but have stepped into an armoire.
What do I mean by that? Think of the many different words for "closet". Wardrobe, armoire, the list goes on.
A closet is too drab and immobile for GLBT people but an armoire isn't. An armoire is portable, an armoire can also hold many secrets and and shield what you put in it from society. So, in essence, some GLBT people carry their closet with them.
IT DOESN'T HAVE TO BE THIS WAY!!!!
I started Armoire theater because I want the people coming to the event to leave their armoires at the door. Armoire theater is where you can enjoy a GLBT film in peace with people who support you.
I want Armoire theater to become the seed that grows a community outside of the club.
I want Armoire Theater to be where the Brownsville Chapter of PFLAG is born. The closest chapter is San Antonio to the North and Monterrey to the South. That means this area has no PFLAG to speak of.
Gay children are 4 times more likely to commit suicide. I don't believe the school district has a concrete hard and fast rule concerning GLBT students. I am trying to find out what the procedure is concerning kids like this but it is like pulling teeth.
It has to do with sexuality so you know the drill. I hope more people find it in themselves to become a part of Armoire theater not just for themselves but for the future GLBT community. Remember what it was like when you came out, IF you came out. That shouldn't continue in this day and age.
I really look forward to seeing you all at the next Armoire Theater. Maybe your actions could change things for the better.