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Born This Way

Posted by Mannimal in Contributions, Issue 3 - Full Text January 12, 2012  |  No Comments

Consequences of a phrase too often used

By: Arash Lofti

Two years ago, I volunteered at Pride. I had no political stance on it, and didn’t necessarily think my coming out merited so much drunken revelry. I went nonetheless.

There was a lot of talk about “being yourself” – a phrase too often used. I have heard people who justify anything from poor academics to outlandish Pride outfits by saying, “It’s just who I am.” Quite frankly, the public determinism, instead of a focus on being biologically drawn to the same sex, renders coming out that much more difficult. This “born this way” talk is burdening;

if “gayness” is truly a necessity of the self, it leaves one with apparently no choice and a need for a coping mechanism.

One of the contributing factors to the difficulty of is that sexuality into a driving force in one’s life. This is not a normative claim; I still maintain that even if sexual orientation boils down to a choice, this choice is arbitrary. I only claim that we must not confuse the self with the person’s biology and potential – or lack thereof – for action. Biology and thoughts can be inevitable. I could get you to think anything by a mere suggestion. It seems harsh to hold you responsible (not necessarily in a negative sense) for an appetite or thought.

The notion “This is just who I am,” can have quite negative consequences. British teacher Katharine Birbalsingh argues that its impact on education has created a “culture of excuses.” Countless hours are spent trying to accommodate students’ supposed needs, thereby limiting their self-sufficiency and narrowing their curriculum, when they may be better off if they had been left to overcome their difficulties on their own terms.

Similarly, sexuality is only a sensitive issue once make it so. It’s like an organic silence: it’s not “awkward” until someone points it out. Misconstrued analytic self-help mantras, like “I am just being myself” should not be in our vocabulary. We should remind kids that they are responsible for their lives, that they should refrain from excuses, and hold them up to tougher standards. “Be yourself” often justifies following whims when, sometimes, choices are tougher than that. By all means, we should succumb to some whims; ones like sexual orientation can be the source of much love and excitement. But sexual orientation should also be considered arbitrary, and will be once we divert focus from it.

The harm originates from attempts to appease everyone. We try to help kids find their “passion” and “who they really are” and, consequently, take hard work and acquired tastes and interests out of the equation. Failure then becomes apparently a result of incompatibility rather than a sign that a bit more effort needs to be exerted and we hear, once again: “It’s just not my thing.”

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Rage Against the Syllabi

Posted by Mannimal in Contributions, Issue 2 - Full Text January 12, 2012  |  No Comments

A rant against homophobic sexual education

By: Jonathan Scott

I was sitting in the Buttery the other day with Lauren Millar and Taryn McKenzie-Mohr. Lauren and I were reminiscing about our time working as student consultants for the Ministry of Education’s equity and inclusive education policy. I then vented about an incendiary flyer put out by a Conservative candidate in the provincial election.

The flyer claimed the Ministry wants to indoctrinate kindergarteners to be gay. It claimed schools should have mandatory pride parades. It claimed young children should be confused about their gender. It appealed to a latent homophobia: parents want to appear tolerant in the workplace but heaven forbid our kids should be allowed to be gay.

This kind of bullying, this kind of intimidation, this defamation makes me crazy.

So when Taryn said, “I can’t wait until I’m a lawyer,” I couldn’t help but agree. I love how Patty Hewes of Damages describes how she picks cases: “It starts with a seed of anger. I can feel it in my hands and my chest, and that seed has to be nurtured, cultivated until it grows into a full-blown rage. Then I know that I can’t turn back. I have no choice but to take the case because the rage doesn’t abate…Until someone is punished.”

That kind of “full-blown rage” is how I feel about politicians using sexuality and sexual health as a wedge issue to exploit latent homophobia in suburbia.

Teens are committing suicide because they fear coming out. But Congresswoman Michelle Bachmann still supports a gag rule on teachers who defend gay students lest it appear to normalise homosexuality. Our Catholic school boards are less callous but their actions may be no less harmful.

I’m running out of tolerance for people who use religion as a bludgeon. I’m running out of tolerance for people who take a faith founded on love for one’s neighbour but use its offices and officials to discriminate against love. It fascinates and appalls me how much the Church obsesses about sex.

Father Michael Judge was the first recorded victim of September 11th. There is a striking, moving image of him being carried out of the burning wreckage. The photo is called ‘An American Pieta.’ Fr. Judge was known as a priest who spent time with the homeless and destitute, the AIDS afflicted and the streetwalkers in Manhattan. He was a perennial headache for his bishop. He once said, “Is there so much love in the world that we can afford to discriminate against any kind of love?”

I’m finding my patience for homophobia in the name of free speech exhausted. The Supreme Court of Canada is hearing a case about a former male prostitute who was sentenced by a Human-Rights Tribunal for distributing outrageously vicious, homophobic flyers. The case will be a close one, as the justices weigh his right to free speech against the harms done through his slandering a group of people. Hate speech has a tricky litmus test, and it may well be that this individual escapes prosecution.

I increasingly feel like I’m left with little to do other than rant. That rage I mentioned is constantly simmering because I find myself with so few ways to make a difference: I’m not on a Catholic school board, I’m not working in the Vatican, I’m not a Supreme Court judge. Homophobia is banished to the closet at the U of T (and especially so at Trinity). Where in my sphere of influence can I make a difference?

I just wish people would take their morality and get it out of sex-ed classes. Frankly, at what point is removing a child from sex-ed class a form of child abuse? Would we allow a parent to remove their son from any other science class?

Schools should teach age-appropriate sex ed, and they should do so in keeping with the equity and inclusive education policy: all healthy forms of sexuality should be part of the curriculum. We wouldn’t teach gym class by only instructing students on how to be a goalie: we need wingers and centres and defense-men too.

All this now off my chest, I find it especially scary that my scathing attitude towards right- wing homophobes is equalled only by their disgust for me. And I’m really not sure what to do about thatsocietal disconnect and dislike. Perhaps that’s what is truly terrifying: a country is divided over love, of all things.

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