In
the past few decades it’s become increasingly important to be politically
correct. It seems to be crucial for organizations and those of us in the public
eye, but even as individuals it can to be a problem if we use the wrong term in
some circles. Just how politically correct should we be?
I’ve
talked about my dear friend, Melissa, on other occasions. Her ethnic background
is Bahamian and Irish. An older white man once approached her in line at a
store and told her she was “very beautiful for a black girl.” Melissa was
speechless. I don’t recall that she answered him at all, but by the time she
got to the car she was livid. It was a situation that has all sorts of
innuendos, as well as some real gems of realizations. Melissa was faced with a
backhanded compliment from one point of view, but in thinking about it in
another way she was able to open up a whole new concept to this man. The
exchange was tragic, impactful, irritating and amazing all at once. Life can be
that way.
I
chose to share this with you because our prejudice and biases can so easily
slip into our lives and daily conversation. I don’t particularly care to be
referred to as “that gay guy who wears the bright shirts on Sunday,” but there
you have it. I went out to lunch with my friend, Simon, the other day wearing a
bright turquoise shirt and black jeans. Simon, who incidentally is straight,
had on black slacks and the brightest hot pink shirt I think I’ve ever seen. Either
one of us could have been accused of being battery-operated. The only thing our
shirts didn’t do was blink on and off. Would he have been described as that
“straight guy who wears bright shirts?” I think not, but you get the point. So
if he wears color he’s daring and out there? But if I do it is it just because
I’m gay? (I guess not since I have plenty of gay male friends who favor earth
tones, and that doesn’t make them straight!)
Ernest
Holmes taught us to acknowledge the situation without sugar-coating it. He then
went on to show us how to see the Truth that the situation, meaning an
undesirable situation or attitude, need not continue. If we are constantly
calling attention to our differences through politically correct speech that
amplifies our dissimilarities then aren’t we still looking at the differences?
So
how do we change our perceptions of ourselves and others? One way was suggested
by Morgan Freeman. If you follow our Center on Facebook you’ll remember his
quote and picture that I posted last week. He said, “How do we stop racism? Stop
talking about it. I’m going to stop calling you a white man, and I’m going to
ask you to stop calling me a black man.” (http://www.facebook.com/cslcv/)
I
think we have to temper this with the understanding that we still need out gay
people who aren’t afraid to say they’re gay (even if they may mean being
arrested at the Sochi Games in 2014), as well as successful black men providing
alternatives to negative stereotypes. And, there are plenty of other groups who
want to be perceived more for who they are than what people expect them to be.
Again, it comes with balance and really acknowledging the situation. It makes
sense to ask ourselves, What will increase our experience of love, of peace, of
tolerance and of acceptance? Just how attached are we to our labels that make
us special and different while screaming for equality?
Forgive
me for throwing an awful lot at you this week. It’s one of those blogs that I
hope will make you think about the complexity of the society we’ve created. I’m
a minister, counselor and teacher. I suppose if you need to know if I’m having
a relationship with a male, a female, both or neither, then I’m sure that will
come up. Otherwise, is it really relevant? It may be to some people, but more
and more it makes no difference to me one way or the other. I used to say I’m
not a gay minister; I’m a minister who’s gay. I needed you to understand how
they are two different things. I don’t feel that way anymore.
I
think I’ll just start being “just me” more and more and more without adjectives.
If you want to know something about me just ask. I’ll probably tell you, or let
you know I don’t think it’s any of your business. Be prepared for either and
you will be neither offended nor disappointed. Along with my newly found
identity, how about if I stop referring to you as my Asian friend, or my
younger lover, or my retired minister, or my aging mother, or my
what-the-heck-else. How about if I see you as the amazing, unique, dynamic and
precious Light that you are? You can do the same for me, if you want!
In
Spirit, Truth and Playfulness,
Terry