In the last year, 7 young people in the Anoka/Hennepin School District have committed suicide, 3 directly related to being or being perceived as LGBTQ. The wall of silence, also known in the district as "neutrality," is creating some strange fruit hanging from the trees up there.
Notes on civil rights and rites, civic engagement, patriotism, writing, music, church and theology, et al., from a Gay Lutheran perspective.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Anoka/Hennepin: Tear Down That Wall (of Deadly Homophobia)!
In the last year, 7 young people in the Anoka/Hennepin School District have committed suicide, 3 directly related to being or being perceived as LGBTQ. The wall of silence, also known in the district as "neutrality," is creating some strange fruit hanging from the trees up there.
Monday, August 23, 2010
ELCA Churchwide: One Year Later, and Still Waiting
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
A Repost Riff on "Bless Me Anyway"
Recently, I had the chance to watch the HBO production of Tony Kushner’s “Angels in America” for the first time. It made me recall our Twin Cities Gay Men’s Chorus experience with some of Kushner’s most powerful words. This is a reposting from 2009, which also seems apt in these days that are hopefully gathering steam to overrule all of the divisive marriage laws, after Judge Vaughn Walker's masterly decision overturning Prop 8. Here it is:
So we in the Twin Cities Gay Men's Chorus have been singing a wonderful new setting by Michael Shaieb of some words by Tony Kushner from his play "Angels in America," centered around the phrase "bless me anyway." This phrase has affected me since we began singing it. It makes me think about those plucky figures in the Bible, Jacob and the Syrophoenecian woman, one in the Old Testament and one in the New, one going up against Godself, and the other against Jesus himself, who demand blessing in their beings from the deity who in some way created them, yet who have been told that they do not deserve such a blessing, or must fight to get it.
My life has been one in which I have both been the grateful and lucky recipient of unconditional love, from family and friends, as well as the need for years and years and years to defend my own being, sensitive, gay, or otherwise, against various people and institutions who have told me that I am deeply and existentially wrong. But, you know, bless me anyway, right?
The following are some words that came out after thinking about this phrase, "bless me anyway." This is yet a work in progress.
To the totality of the world's rejections:
To the 'yous' who have told me who I am,
Bless me anyway.
Even if you don't consider me worth it.
Bless me anyway.
What does a blessing cost you?
Does a blessing cost you your life?
Bless me anyway.
For I will have worth without it,
our bones
Bless me anyway.
It costs less than a tower,
Bless me anyway.
But blessing is powerful.
Bless me anyway.
Bless the water that makes me more
Bless that shit machine
Bless me anyway.
More than the sum total,
Bless me anyway.
The Jewish part of my heritage,
Bless me anyway,
I will bless your struggle to live
However it turns out,
Anyway,
I will bless you.