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A Letter from President Obama Supervisor Harvey Milk
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Official Harvey Milk Day Statement by Stuart Milk, nephew of Harvey Milk, Co-Founder and President of the Harvey B. Milk Foundation
ABC News’ Robin Roberts interviews President Barack Obama, May 9th, in the Cabinet Room at The White House. I believe that same-sex couples should be allowed to marry.
ferred legal r ights upon gay and lesbian couples were a solution.
I hope you’ll take a moment to watch the conversation, consider it, and weigh in yourself on behalf of marriage equality.
But over t he c ou r s e of s e ver a l yea r s I’ve t a l ked to fr iends a nd fa m i ly about t h i s. I ’ve t hought a b out me mb er s of my s t a f f i n long-ter m, committed, same-sex relationships who are raising kids together. Through our ef forts to end the “Don’t A sk, Don’t Tell” policy, I’ve gotten to know some of the gay and lesbian troops who are serving our country with honor and distinction.
I ’v e a l w ay s b e l i e v e d t h a t g ay and lesbian Americans should be treated fairly and equally. I was reluct a nt to u se t he ter m m a rr iage bec ause of t he ver y power ful trad it ions it evokes. A nd I thought civil union laws that con-
What I’ve come to realize is that for loving, same-sex couples, the denial of marriage equality means t hat, i n t hei r eyes a nd t he eyes of t hei r ch i ld ren, t hey a re st i l l considered less than full citizens. Even at my ow n d i n ner t a ble, when I look at Sasha and Malia, who have fr iends whose parents a r e s a me - s e x c ou p l e s , I k no w it wou ld n’t d aw n on t hem t h at t heir fr iends’ pa rent s shou ld be treated dif ferently.
So I decided it was time to af f irm my p er s on a l b e l ie f t h at s a me sex couples should be allowed to marry. I respect the beliefs of others, and the right of relig ious institutions to act i n accorda nce w it h t hei r own doctrines. But I believe that in the eyes of the law, all America ns shou ld be t reated equa l ly. And where states enact same-sex mar r iage, no federa l act shou ld invalidate them.
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Golden Gate Bridge 75th Anniversary
Golden Gate Bridge at Twilight
By Betty L. Sullivan and Jennifer L. Viegas Careful now. We’re dealing here with a myth. This city is a point upon a map of fog; Lemuria in a city unknown. Like us, It doesn’t quite exist. —Ambrose Bierce Rising out of the fog, the Golden Gate Bridge may very well be the gateway to Lemuria, a hypothetical lost kingdom covered by ocean water. The bridge exists in myths, in our dreams,
Golden Gate Splash
and in our everyday lives. It’s a beautiful constant in a sea of turbulence, a grounding force that reminds us of our past and present hopes, along with our future potential. It is ours to claim. As you celebrate the bridge during its 75th anniversary year, consider what it has meant over the decades to LGBTQ individuals from around the world seeking sanctuary in San Francisco. Perhaps you are one of those seekers. Like the Statue of Liberty, it signals that personal freedom is within reach.
Harvey Milk looked to the bridge for such inspiration. Photographer Dan Nicoletta captured the moment on December 2, 1978, when the ashes of Milk were scattered in the Pacific near the Golden Gate Bridge. Strange de Jim, who collaborated with Nicoletta, wrote that Harvey’s lovers, known as the “Milk Widows,” participated in the memorial. The memory of Milk therefore has a place among the waves and sunsets. (Accounts also tell us that a small amount of Milk’s ashes were reserved for placement under the historic marker found in front of his camera shop on Castro Street.)
Milk probably would not mind that Bridge Beach, also known as North Baker Beach or Nasty Boy Beach, is found within shouting distance of the bridge’s base. It offers stunning views of the orange vermillion beauty that connects San Francisco to Marin County. Located below Fort Scott in an area with three coves, the beach is a favorite meeting place to catch some rays, listen to the waves, and maybe get lucky by meeting someone to spend time with. During Bierce’s lifetime, a structure like the Golden Gate Bridge would (continued on page 10)
On May 22, my uncle would have been 82 years old, however, he gave us his life 32 years ago knowing that the first of any civil rights movement, who so clearly and loudly proclaim their right to equality, most often meets a violent and sudden end. I am frequently asked if I am deeply saddened that my uncle Harvey did not get to see all those elected officials who would come to stand on his shoulders, or all the places where the light of equality burns brighter than the darkness of antiquated prejudice, and I have long replied that he did see those open and proud candidates running for office and winning, and he did see those cities and states and nations that would etch equality into both their laws and their societal values, for he could not have given his life without seeing and visualizing that dream, for he would have left us with a compass of hope, hope born of bullets, not smashing into his brain, but smashing our masks and our fear of authenticity. 82 years ago Harvey came into this world with all the promise and potential that my grandparents Minnie and Bill could have imagined, and he also came into a world that soon would be rocked by a global war driven at its very core by fear, division, and separation. My uncle was profoundly affected by the capacity of communities and nations to turn on each other when the narrative of lies and the myths of prejudice were fed around the globe during WWII. He also was able to see at a young age, visible through his college writing, that we could learn through collaboration, understanding and inclusiveness that we are not weakened by our differences, in fact, that our potential is only reached when the full diversity of all those that make up our communities is celebrated. And today it is this celebration of our diversity that Harvey dreamed, the celebration of all of us, not in-spite of our difference, but because of our differences. Today is the celebration not of a people or community or nation being better than another, but a celebration of the knowledge that we are so much less when we do not embrace, with(continued on page 3)