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Baldwin Announces Candidacy to be 1st Openly LGBTQ Senator
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Short but Important Hearing for Gay Marriage
Demonstrators keep up the fight as Prop 8 moves through the courts..
Bevan Dufty with daughter Sydney at the Giants LGBTQ night.
By Dayna Verstegen By Dayna Verstegen Prop 8 proponents and plaintiffs for Perry v. Brown (the case brought by same sex couples claiming Prop 8 is unconstitutional) were in court again Tuesday. This time, proponents of prop 8 are asking the California Supreme Court for permission to appeal the ruling make by Judge Vaughan Walker last year declaring Prop 8 unconstitutional. Governor Jerry Brown and Attorney General Kamala Harris have refused to challenge the federal court’s ruling because they agree that Prop 8 is unconstitutional. The California Supreme Court is comprised of seven judges – four women and three men. Chief Justice Tani Gorre Cantil-Sakauye presided over the oral arguments. Charles Cooper argued for the proponents of Prop 8 and Ted Olson for the plaintiffs. The judges, in attempt to answer the question put to them by the Ninth Circuit Court, asked questions about what the power of the Governor and Attorney General, what officials have the right to appeal federal rulings, and who has the right to defend the state’s interests. For those of us who are not constitutional attorneys or judges, this might seem to be a minor matter, but in fact, the result will be very important for groups that are targeted by California ballot measures (for example, immigrants, LGBTQs, etc.). There is no legal precedence for an uninjured party to appeal a decision by a federal court. Further, by requesting the right to appeal, the Prop 8 people are attempting to change the California constitution in order to advance their anti-gay agenda. If the California Supreme Court ruled in favor of the Prop 8 people, it would mean that elected officials, like the Governor and the Attorney general, who are sworn to uphold the constitution, may lose their power to do so. This of course makes targeted groups like the LGBTQ community more vulnerable to unconstitutional ballot measures like Prop 8. In its blog, NCLR (National Center for Lesbian Rights) said this: “Unlike the Attorney General and the Governor, initiative sponsors are not accountable to the public. All that is (continued on page 4)
Rep. Tammy Baldwin (D-WI) announced on Tuesday that she will run for the U.S. Senate in the seat vacated by Herb Kohl.
By Dayna Verstegen Congresswoman Tammy Baldwin (D-Wisconsin) announced Tuesday that she will run for the U.S. Senate in the seat being vacated by Senator Herb Kohl. Kohl has held the seat for thirteen years. Baldwin has also served the state of Wisconsin for thirteen years, representing the 2nd District. Baldwin was the first openly gay person to ever be elected to the House of Representatives. Other represen-
tatives, namely Rep. Barney Frank (D-Massachusetts) came out after winning off ice. She was also the first woman that Wisconsin had ever elected to Congress. If she wins this race, Baldwin will be the first openly gay member of the U.S. Senate. Although Wisconsin has a long progressive history, the state has been swinging to the right in recent years with the election of Republican Governor Scott Walker and Republican Senator Ron Johnson, who unseated incumbent Democrat Russ Feingold
in 2010. So, of course, the GOP began salivating for this seat when Herb Kohl announced that he was retiring. Thus far only Wisconsin U.S. Representative Mark Neumann has announced his candidacy. Neumann, who is antigay, once said “If I was elected God for a day, homosexuality wouldn’t be permitted.” Speculation about other candidates abound, including former Wisconsin Governor Tommy Thompson, WI State Assembly Speaker Jeff Fitzgerald, and several state senators. Re(continued on page 3)
20 Dreams In 60 Days: I Couldn’t Have Done It Without You San Francisco
Mansour with members of the San Francisco Gay Men’s Chorus. Mansour’s “prom” on a float at the San Francisco Pride Parade.
By Iris Mansour How would you respond if a stranger with an English accent interrupted your dinner to enquire how to become prom queen? I was in San Francisco in search of my American dreams - 20 of them. I had 60 days to make a million, to star in a telenovela and become a comic-book hero. Reasoning that if America is the land of opportunity, if a peanut farmer could become president, if Donald Trump could call that thing on his head “hair”, then there was no logical reason why a 28-year-old Brit could not be crowned prom queen. I was far from home and although I believed that every one of my dreams would come true, I had no idea how. So I developed a sophisticated strat-
egy: I would talk to anyone that stood still for long enough. Rob and Charles, the couple next to me in the Thai restaurant, were finishing their meal as I turned to ask for help with my wishlist. There were a few moments of silence. But instead of asking to swap tables, they grilled me with all the intensity of a committee hearing. What did I mean by item 15 on my wishlist? ‘Find an obscure talent?’ Did I mean mine or someone else’s? Or item 7: Star in a soap opera. Had I considered that a telenovela might be more apt? And what about my prom coronation? Were there any alternatives to staging a high school coup to overthrow a perfectly legitimate promarchy? After a few moments, they had the answer. To be queen, I had to get onto a float
at Gay Pride. This was a eureka moment of epic proportions. My answer was there... but at the same time it wasn’t. Pride was three weeks away. My network of contacts extended to the man at the bodega and two people I hadn’t seen in 10 years. I quickly realized that one should not underestimate San Francisco’s LGBTQ community, baseball, and fate itself. By day seven, strangers I’d converted into friends invited me to my first ball game: the Giants were playing the Cincinnati Reds. I’d resolved to sit still and enjoy the game. That’s exactly what I did, for about a second, before a perfect stranger started talking to me. It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. But then I was holding a piece of pa(continued on page 10)
I arrived at Dufty headquarters on Market Street mid-afternoon last Friday. The spare office space (the former Tower Record store) was populated with about 20 staffers, heads bent over computers. It felt like the kind of temporary office typical of campaigns: disorganized and uncomfortable. It was quieter than I might have expected, although I could hear the preparations for the long holiday weekend of campaigning. My f irst impression of Dufty was that he was soft-spoken. He was not an over-powering presence, nor as verbally aggressive as I am used to with candidates running for office. He walked me back to a bare wooden table in the back of the space. He pointed out the “mosh pit” of mostly twenty-somethings whom he said were making calls and reaching out to voters online. Dufty was a natural conversationalist and by the time we took our chairs, he had clued me into his childhood in Harlem and his Jewish mother’s work in the mid-century Jazz and civil rights movement. She sounded like a woman that I would like to know. Someone with a f lair for exclamation points had written on the round “conference table” in purple marker, “Vote for Bevan!” We talked for more than an hour, meandering through topics ranging from building the capacity of city services to his personal life (he is single). He spoke often of his four-year-old daughter, Sidney, that he co-parents with Rebecca Goldfader. The two have been friends for many years and in 2006 Goldfader gave birth to Sydney, Dufty’s biological daughter. Sydney is a tomboy and wants to be referred to as a boy. Her kindergarten friends are boys. She prefers boys’ clothes and looked very sporty in her Giants jersey when she opened the Giants game during LGBTQ night last week, saying “play ball” over the stadium mic. Dufty describes himself as “accepting and humble” and that was never more evident than when he spoke of handling his daughter’s (continued on page 7)