irty-plus years after the first N Gay Freedom Day Parade and Pride Festival was held to commemorate the year-anniversary of Stonewall, is it time to move on? Or is Pride essential to our self-defi- nition and here to stay? Some within our communi- ty argue that Gay Pride is, at its core, a mistaken concept. If being gay is an unalterable given — like eye color — should it necessarily make us proud? Shouldn’t pride be reserved for those who actually accomplish things, which, the argument goes, would eliminate many who turn out for Pride parties but who do nothing constructive towards securing full LGBT rights? Then there’s the PR argu- ment. We’ve all seen the slick anti- gay videos the Religious Right has compiled from Pride celebrations: guys in leather chaps and microscop- ic underwear, lip—locked topless les- bians, drag queens galore. Why pro- vide our enemies ammunition by put- ting our fringe elements on promi- nent display every June? Even straight allies and some gay people are offended by these shenanigans. If we expect equality, we need to demonstrate that we’re just like them, not sex-crazed freaks. Keeping It Up For Pride bit old hat. I can no longer wear the clever slogan T-shirt/pink-triangle buttons/rainbow-beads uniform with conviction; it’s like trying to squeeze into clothes I’ve outgrown. I now look at Pride less for what it means to me personally than for what it means, period. As a tool to effect change on specific issues, I’ll venture that Pride doesn’t mean much beyond showing our strength in numbers. Not that that’s insignificant: politi- cians, for instance, pay attention to numbers. I doubt more and more of them are marching with usjust cause we’re fabulous. Increasingly, however, the political point of Pride rallies is over- A cleaned-up Pride would only redirect the Right’s outrage towards exposing our hypocrisy in pretending our sexuality isn’t about sex. , Finally, there’s the argu- ment that Pride is simply tired, the embarrassing antithesis of postgay chic. Given the progress we’ve made since Stonewall, we shouldn’t need to prove that we’re proud-. The con- stant rainbow flag waving seeiiis des- perately outdated, overcompensation for residual shame. Whatever Pride originally symbolized, it’s now about kitsch marketing and empty feel- good clichés. We show up, Pride naysayers claim, because it’s an addiction — time for Pride detox, the sooner the better. _ _For someone in the process of coming out, marching" for the first time alongside hundreds or thousands’ .of LGBT brothers, sisters, and allies can be a powerful action. At least it was for me when I made my Pride debut in Burlington eleven years ago. Though I wore a baseball cap "and shades to protect me less from the sun’s rays than from the public’s gaze (what if mine was the gay face selected for the II o’clock news?!), by the end of the march I did feel genuinely proud: proud of my newly brave self, of my fellow-marchers, of those who applauded along the way. Since then, I’ve participat- ed in several more Vermont Prides and in larger events like the 1993 March on Washington, Stonewall 25, and a San Francisco Pride. Last year, I attended Montréal’s Divers/Cite’ Parade and Celebration. Each was memorable in some way, but the fur- ther that first Pride fades into my past, the harder it is to reclaim the exhilarating sense of solidarity and discovery it inspired. A Pride that offers no surprises inevitably gets a shadowed by the party, or muddied by an unfocused agenda. It’s difficult to speak to everyone at an event that attracts thousands. Even more diffi- cult when the message, you’re trying to convey has to compete with blar-‘_i ing music, festive floats, and lotsa I flesh. Pit. politics againstlsex,‘ guess which wins? 0 I Let’s face it, while victories on the road to equality are exciting, the lengthy practicalities of achieving those victories are pretty boring. Filing legal briefs, attending legisla- tive hearings, lobbying, voting: these are not inherently theatrical endeav- ors. And the one thing Pride must be to survive a good‘show. A boring Pride‘ is a dead Pride. , A What makes for a gobd ' show is, of course, open to debate. As much as I enjoy balloons, boas, boys in bikinis, badassed bulldykes, and bitchin’ babes of all genders, see- ing minor variations on these same themes year afler year gets tedious. Oh, but how easy it is to criticize from the sidelines. Those of us who do nothing to push the theatrical envelope have little right to com- plain. We’re allco-producing this show, even if corporate sponsors are playing a greater and greater role in determining the look of Pride, a look that’s skewed towards — surprise, sur- prise — young, buff, white, and male. v One thing I don’t get is the call for Pride to be more “discreet” lest we offend the straight people, be they allies or foes. Like our foes would just baclcoff if we toned down our parades. In fact — using Kirk and Madsen’s assimilationist manual After the Ball as their guide — anti- gay websites are quick to suggest that a cleaned-up Pride would only redi- rect their outrage towards exposing our hypocrisy in pretending our sexu- ality isn’t about sex. The Right’s right here: our sexuality is undeniably about sex. Wouldn’t it be odd if, within the car- nivalesque atmosphere of a Pride parade, we didn’t express that? Allies who wish to avoid having their sup- port for gay rights tamished by the sight of assless pants and exposed breasts can do so fairly easily. Heterosexuals unthinkingly challenge my tolerance level daily. Should challenging theirs on occasion — even if they are PF LAG Parents — auto- matically be considered taboo? Pride is an opportunity to challenge both ourselves and the majority. For a brief moment each year, we control a growing number of streets. What better time to temporar- ily and creatively invert the social hierarchy? The fear is that if we con- tinue down that road, Pride (if it has- n’t already) will become one big orgy. Somehow I doubt it. I’ve not witnessed much gratuitous nudity or uncontrolled public sex at the Prides I’ve attended, and trust me, I’ve kept my eyes peeled. . Montréal’s Divers/Cité Festival (July 29 through August 4 in 2002) provides one hint of where Pride’s been and where it might be heading. In last year’s parade, 105 contingents marched, from Meres Lesbiennes to the Urban Aboriginal Aids Awareness Project to Gruppo Italiano Gay e Lesbico to go-go boys and leather daddies advertising bars and clothing stores. The week’s other major events included Latingazz, modern ‘dance, a drag extravaganza, street T-dances, and a Community Day with group information kiosks and curiosities like a dog show in _ which prizes were awarded to the “pets who most resembled their queer- owners. ~ Interestingly, on the ' V Divers/Cité website (www.diver- scite.org) one finds scant mention of the fact that it’s an LGBT celebra- tion, though a quick peek around . makes it obvious. The emphasis, as the festival’s title suggests, is on diversity and.communi_ty.This_could . _ be viewed as an objectionable 3 dequeering of the event, a marketing‘ strategy, or an effort to be as broadly. " inclusive as pgossible without com- ' promisingqueer content. I prefer to believe it’s the latter. The 2001 Divers/Cité — which attracted 1.2 million overall, 750,000 for the parade alone — reminded me of a gigantic ethnic festival crossed with, say, St. Patrick’s Day. Only instead of playing Irish for the day, everyone (not lucky enough to be born natural- ly under the rainbow) played gay. Whether Pride, large-scale or small, will remain eternally rele- vant is anybody’s guess. I personally hope that it will bend with the times, yet remain a place-where those at every level of LGBTQ-ness can come together in relative harmony and find their own place — weather gods permitting — under the sun. V Ernie Mcleod, a native Vermonter, will once again sample the delights of Divers/Cite’ in Montreal this year and perhaps pop in for our quaint celebration, too. - Elizabeth C. 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