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I hate sounding like one of those whiny activist-types who turns red in the face anytime an off-color joke gets told in my presence. I can generally laugh along with a good gay joke, because, let’s face it, some stereotypes ARE true. And funny.
The truth is, when someone tells a joke that holds the potential of being offensive, they are aware of it. They will glance around nervously before telling a story in which a black man, a rabbi, or a fag ends up looking like a fool. They will drop their voice and move in closer as if the joke is an important secret. The audience will laugh heartily, clap each other on the back, and say “That’s just TERRIBLE!”
Everyone acknowledges that the joke was just awful and the teller should be ashamed of himself, and then they each share the great joke that heard last week and the cycle repeats itself.
What has drawn my ire today is not the jokes told in little circles at parties.
What is making me a red-faced activist today is the innocuous off-the-cuff statements by hordes of pre-teens and not a few adults who should know better.
Let me spell this out for you in a way that is impossible to misunderstand:
“Gay” is NOT a synonym for “Lame” or “Dorky” or “Stupid” or “Crappy” or any other negatively charged adjective.
I used to play XBox Live. I really enjoyed playing these games with other people around the world, flying planes, hunting aliens and the like. But I found myself getting mad at all the 11 year olds who would scream, “This sucks! This game is so gay!” I couldn’t stand listening to them calling each other “Fags” and “Homos” when they really meant, “You’re a bonehead.”
I tried several times to correct these kids, and tell them that they were being offensive. Often the kids hadn’t given their words any thought and once they realized what they were saying they stopped. One 15 year old I talked to actually thanked me for making him think about what he was saying… his brother was gay and it just didn’t occur to him that he was reinforcing the idea that gays are bad.
I eventually gave up playing the games because it was just too negative.
Language is sneaky. We are easily manipulated by the way words are used to sell us on ideas. Advertisers have known this for decades. You can be certain the government knows this.
Do you think “The Patriot Act” would have passed through Congress if it had been called “The Retraction of American’s Civil Rights?”
I don’t think so.
One of my favorite bloggers recently described something as “fucking gay” when it was clearly meant as “lame.” Commenters on the post continued the use of “gay” to mean everything from “annoying” to “stupid.”
I know it wasn’t meant to be offensive to me or any other gay people, but the fact remains that using a word that defines a major part of my self-identity to mean “lame” or “unworthy” or “stupid” really does offend me.
If I thought the blogger was intentionally being bigoted, I would call them out. If I thought that the blogger had a real problem with gay people, I would link to the post and get my “Flaming Fuck You” finger ready…
Instead, I just want to point out to everyone that you should really be careful what language you use. Think about the origin of the slang you use. Realize that the seemingly innocuous things you write could have a negative effect on your readers.




















