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Until now I had not known about this adventure of theirs, so I thought it was a very funny story. Then she began telling me about her more recent experience in Sydney this year. She was with my uncle, and they had a friend who lives in Sydney but has never seen the parade. So the three of them decided to go and watch it. They were standing near Hyde Park on the parade route waiting for it to start. Then, in trying to get to a better viewing spot, they walked down a side lane where there were many floats waiting for the cue. And as they walked past the floats with many people on board, my aunt started feeling very uneasy. She put it down to the fact that she does not like crowded noisy places.

She continued to walk with my uncle and their friend, and while there were (of course) many guys showing off their chiseled bodies wearing only swimming trunks, she noticed that some of their trunks were printed with lewd and degrading words. The men and women on all the floats were obviously thoroughly enjoying themselves, and the air itself seemed to be thick with the carnival atmosphere. But to my aunt, it felt as if they were celebrating pure hedonism. It seemed to be indulgence with wanton abandon, to the point of debauchery and even humiliation. And she thought to herself that if this is what being gay is all about, she doesn’t want that for me. And after about ten more minutes, she felt so uneasy that she and my uncle had to leave the parade vicinity and find a quiet place to sit.

While I was listening to her relating this experience, various thoughts were flitting through my mind. I thought of the debate in our own community about diversity, and about how society tends to label all queer people simply based on their perception of the small slice that they have heard about. They then develop stereotypes like “gay men all walk around in leather and PVC and are into S&M”.

I also was thinking of the best response I should give, after hearing her tale. I know that she meant well towards me, but just slightly misguided and misinformed. I decided not to directly refute all her preconceptions and false premises. I knew that it would take more than just one afternoon of words and debate to tear down all the presuppositions that have been etched into her subconscious and unconscious mind.

She said she can’t help thinking that in my life, I have been failed by too many men, and hence have turned to women. I let her talk, while in my mind I was asking God for strength and composure, and for answers. I wanted to know what lesson He planned for me to learn from this conversation with my aunt. I tried to keep my mind relaxed and open, instead of occupying brain cells with shooting up rebuttals to her points.

She said that she and my uncle struggle with it, and that they have been praying for me. She believes that being gay is just a segment of my journey on earth, and that there must be a purpose for God “allowing me to be gay”. I do somewhat agree with her, in that it must be some part of God’s plan and that He does have a mission for me. I believe that He created me the way I am, and He is not simply “tolerating this gay phase that I have chosen to indulge in”. To me, being gay or straight or Chinese or female or tall or short is just secondary; it is more important to make the best use of the talents that God has blessed me with, to develop into the person that He wants me to become.

She also said that she knows that I struggle with it too. Yes, it is true to a certain extent that I struggle with being a lesbian. But the struggle isn’t the “Is it right or wrong” issue. I struggle because my aunt struggles, because my uncle, my sister, and other people close to me struggle with it. I struggle and fight for their understanding and acceptance. I battle against their prejudices and convictions. My struggle comes about because this war has to be waged diplomatically and slowly and lovingly. They are my family, and it is very hard to fight with people you love and who love you.

She told me that I am a beautiful person who loves life, but recently she feels that this spark has been hidden, and she thinks it is because I became a lesbian. I think that there is a simple explanation for this. Since I started identifying myself as lesbian, I have had to keep some aspects of my life a secret from other people. And with this cautious self-censorship, it would appear from the outside that I am more reticent and less forthcoming. When I am with family or colleagues, every word has been carefully planned and thoroughly filtered before being uttered. Also having seen more of the world and met more people, I am more wary and less spontaneous.

She ended by saying that she and my uncle love me no less than they did before they knew about my gayness. I am thankful for this, that I do not have to prove that I am worthy of love. I am also thankful that they are open to talking about the whole gay issue. I have given them a couple of books which I hope they will read. And I will continue to live my life trying to listen for God’s prompting towards whatever direction that He has set out for me.

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# Shiwen 2010-02-01 23:16
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Shiwen said,

June 23, 2007 at 12:50 pm

I went through a bit of what your relatives went through when I found out that my godfather and godmother,both of whom are my cousins,were gay.

That was 4 years ago when I was 17 and living in Sydney.At first,I didn’t know how to react or behave around them because I’d known them all my life.They were a part of my childhood and helped take care of me when my parents weren’t around.

21 now and I’m perfectly fine around them.I guess it just takes getting used to.I don’t speculate on the nature of homsexuality.I just accept it.That,and I’m somewhat bisexual, or possibly pansexual(somewhat confused about the whole sexuality bit myself),though I do prefer women on an emotional level.

FYI,I’m a guy.
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# HHappyMerlion 2010-02-01 23:16
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HappyMerlion said,

June 23, 2007 at 10:00 pm

Hi Jin, i was at the sydney Mardi Gras too! The guys in swimming trunks (red & yellow) were actually from the Surf Life Saving Austrlia taking part in the parade to show their support. There were many organisations involved in the parade including the police force. This is a state wide event and was televised on national TV news.

Hehhe… i can totally imagine your relatives’ bewilderment bec i myself was taken aback of the openness of gay pride & support culture here. Think of chingay but less materials and more wild partying. It’s a more accepting and tolerant culture in Sydney. Take a walk along oxford street on a normal day and you can feel the difference. And yes, God creates all people & things with a purpose in mind. Let’s continue trusting Him and Thy will be done on Earth as in Heaven.
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# Wwaterbaby 2010-02-01 23:17
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waterbaby said,

July 3, 2007 at 7:17 pm

Hi Jin,

I thoroughly enjoyed reading your article.. and I think you have been very brave and very patient. Also, I can definitely identify with what you mean by after starting to identify as a lesbian, there are many parts of yourself that you have to sensor from certain people around you. I am precisely like that too.. it seems like I am less outgoing, less open about my life. People who don’t know me well can intepret that I am probably unhappy / unfulfilled in life. However, it is the furthest away from the truth. I am now the happiest I have been for a long time.. most sure of myself and who I am. Most sure of my path in life. Its just that I can’t show it much to certain people. It certainly is difficult to function when most of the time, I am hiding such a big part of myself. But I believe that patience and time will make everything much better.. Keep up your believe in yourself and that what you are doing is right for you.
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August 1, 2007 at 9:21 pm

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