Showing posts with label Todd Craig. Show all posts
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Wednesday, May 23, 2012

The 5 Best Friends In Every Gay Man's Life


By Todd Craig

Let's face it, being gay ain't easy.

Sure, many in the straight world think of our fabulous gay lives as a blur of clubs, gyms, sex and shopping for the latest fashions.  And while behind most stereotypes exists at least a bit of truth, we don't reach our gay potential because of any of these places or things.

The truth is that being a successful queer depends on cultivating a number of close friendships with many different types of allies.  These relationships give us the strength to come out and survive the process.  They are showcased during teary, late-night phone calls after a bad break up.  These are our steadfast companions throughout all of our fashion faux pas, bad dye jobs, and men we knew better than to sleep with.  These peeps always return our texts without delay. They are our consciences, our counselors, and our confidants.  They are Jiminy Crickets to our Pinocchios. Charlottes to our Carries. Spocks to our Kirks.

So just who are these people?  Who are these friends that help make us, us?  Take a look below and see if you recognize a few of these from your own life:

The Opposite-Sex Prom Date (OSPD):  High school prom is a rite of passage for all, but for us gay boys, prom serves as a special conundrum.  The prom represents the ultimate crescendo in the world of straight adolescent dating.  And as tempted as we might be to avoid such dalliances into worlds where we don't belong, there is just too much fashion and decorating for a queer to simply pass.  So for a one night at least, many of us swallow our gay pride and team up with a member of the opposite sex to don the most fashionable tuxedo and the overpriced corsage.  Fortunately, our OSPD is more than happy to be there for us going to prom committee meetings, advocating for your prom theme idea, and letting us take control when it was time for dress shopping.

The Fag Hag (FH):  The all-important fag hag is the next step in the evolution from OSPD.  Suddenly, you realize that you're both adults, both struggling dating men who are assholes, and spending wayyyyy too many nights having Ryan Gosling DVD marathons in bed together mixing another round of lemon drops and wondering why you're both still single when you're both so fucking fabulous.  This relationship often lasts many years and is known to survive virtually challenges like dating controlling guys, changes in jobs, and leaving your FH to find her own ride from the club so that you can go home with that guy you've been making eye contact with all night.  To be honest, life without your FH would be like Oreos without the white stuff - everything would come unglued and be half as sweet.

Ben Cohen - famous straight friend to gay men
The Open-Minded Straight Male Friend (OMSMF):  Open-Minded, Straight Male Friend usually arrives in your life by starting out as your straight crush.  He's usually smart, funny, dresses well, and represents everything you want in a man – except that he likes the ladies.  Maybe you tried to kiss him after a few drinks.  Heck, he's so cool with your being gay that he probably let you.  But in the end, there was nothing in the end.  What's nice though is that he is your advocate in all things involving the straight world.  For example, he always insists that you play the office March Madness pool and then fills out your brackets for you even after you've told him you don't give a shit.  He makes sure that he doesn't use the word “cocksucker” as a pejorative in your presence and invites you to his Super Bowl party making sure to go out of his way to tell you that it's really ok for you to bring a date.  OMSMF is cool like that, and single-handedly is the reason why we continue to pine for straight boys.


The Favorite Relative (FR):  Maybe it was the Aunt who didn't rat you out when she saw you smoking cigarettes in front of the mall.  Maybe it's your cousin who was a couple of years older than you and knew you were gay before you even did.  Maybe it's your nephew who wants to open up presents from you first because you always get the best toys.  Whatever the case, your favorite relative is the one who makes family gatherings tolerable and reminds you that relatives can be ok despite the fact that the recessive genes in your bloodline seem to overrule Darwin and consequently make those few days together at Christmas or Thanksgiving an no-man's-land between family, frustration, and futility.

T-Shirt by Heartshop at Zazzle
The eX Turned Into a Friend  (XTIF):  I think you're only allowed one or two of these in a lifetime.  Any more than that and you end up undermining every chance you get at having a real relationship or being categorized as a slut. Your XTIF and you probably weren't meant to ever date, much less sleep together, but that didn't really stop you now, did it?  You're definitely too much alike to ever succeed as a couple, but after getting over the hurt feelings of your breakup, you realized that your XTIF was too much fun for clubbing, shopping, and talking shit about others to really ever let them leave your life permanently.  So you've both let go of your sexual history (mostly), and have made a go of it as friends, which is awesome because there's no more intimate a friendship than with someone with whom you've been intimate.

At the end of the day, we gays aren't defined by the labels we wear or the hours we log at the gym.  And despite our love of fashions, the clothes certainly don't make the gay man; that's far too shallow a stereotype.  Ultimately our lives are defined by the people who help us learn, grow, and share in the events that become the memories of a gay life well-lived.

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

What if Tim Tebow was gay instead of religious?

By Todd Craig

Yes, former Denver Broncos quarterback Tim Tebow has always been known for his devout Christian beliefs, and as far as I know, he's as straight as a chalk line at a construction site.

A little history lesson: The third year quarterback's professional career before last year was defined mostly by a relatively tame pro-life ad during the 2010 Super Bowl that he starred in for Colorado Springs' own homo-hating organization, Focus on the Family.

But all that changed last season when he led the Denver Broncos on a miraculous six-game winning streak last year, and it seemed as if Tebow-mania had captivated the entire nation. The Broncos, a mediocre team at best in 2011, had risen from the dead and an 0-4 start thanks to the pluck and verve of the devout, young, and hunky quarterback who was as quick with a prayer as he was with an opportune touchdown at the end of the game.

Quickly, Tebow's faith came to be a flashpoint that spread throughout the media. Tebowing, the act of kneeling in prayer, became a national phenomenon. With each new win, the legend of Tebow continued to grow. There were Saturday NightLive skits starring Tebow and Jesus. ESPN and news programs struck ratings gold every time Tebow's jersey flashed across the screen. The religious fervor exemplified by the quarterback's public statements and demonstrations of his beliefs ramped up a debate about faith and football and whether or not the two could co-exist.

I'll admit, as a Broncos fan, I loved watching my team win again, but as a gay man I was having serious reservations. Tebow's play seemed to elevate that of his teammates. And more than once, I found myself thinking that I'd love that Tebow kid more if he just kept his religious beliefs to himself. Why did he have to make such a public spectacle of his beliefs? After all, how is any self-respecting gay man going to root for a guy who's the poster boy for Focus on the Family?

Somewhere about that time, I was at the gym, putting in my miles on the treadmill and staring at the various TV screens in front of me. Fox News had a panel discussion asking if Tebow was the victim of discrimination because of his religion. The talking heads argued about the freedom of religion. The general consensus, unsurprisingly, was that Tebow was judged more harshly because of his religious views, and that Tebow was the victim of society that looked down upon him because of his outward expression of his love of Jesus.

That's when it occurred to me.

What if his outward expressions of love were romantic ones for another man?

Let's say that after each touchdown instead of prayer, he pointed to his boyfriend in the stands and blew him a kiss. What if after his interview he thanked his husband for his love and support instead of Jesus? What if instead of delivering Easter sermons Tim Tebow rode a float in a gay pride parade or spoke to the revelers at the White Party?

I'm going to say with some certainty that the talking heads on Fox might be singing a different tune about Tebow – just as I would.

If the above scenario proved true, we gays would be reveling in our new-found football hero. We'd buy his jerseys just as we buy Gaga's CDs. We'd tune in for Tebow Time just as we tune in for awards shows hosted by Neil Patrick Harris. We'd buy magazines with him on the cover and pine after him just as we do for Ricky Martin. And when the religious groups would protest, we'd always have his back because, after all, love is love, and he should be able to express his love in any way he wants.

Much the same way the talking heads on Fox News just had just done on the TV in front of me.

As I consider Tebow now, I wonder if there isn't a part of me that isn't being just a tad bit hypocritical. Sure, our beliefs are different. And yes, he represents an organization - Focus on the Family - that is reprehensible. But if we gays want to be out and proud, if we want to express and celebrate our love in public as well as at home, then perhaps it is wrong to resent Tebow for doing essentially the same thing for his lord and savior.

So, as Tebow departs our little corner of the universe to go take his unique brand of ball and Bible to the burroughs of New York, I'm left asking myself what it all meant. For the Broncos, I'd say it means an upgrade in their QB position with the arrival of Peyton Manning, a former Colt star (No, not that kind of Colt star!). For Tebow's faithful, well, I'm sure they'll stand by their man.

In the end, maybe the lesson to be learned from Tebow-mania is not that public expressions of love for Jesus can be polarizing, but rather that all demonstrations of love, in whatever form they take, have the beauty and power to inspire thought and understanding. As we in the LGBT community look to the future of our quest for acceptance and legal rights, we must remember that love is not just what we're fighting for, but it is also our most powerful weapon.