Author Archives: Gary

Thank You For (New Perspectives Part 1)

“Y’know, it seems to me that you already possess the faculties to comport yourself – safe and sound – through the maze of personalities and issues you’ve taken on. My best advice is simple, and no doubt you already know it; have confidence in your convictions. Speak truth, and when someone in power is trying to use you, speak truth to their power.”

Those words were said to me in April, in response to one email, I sent to someone to whom I was a complete stranger, asking for help and advice. I needed some guidance on how best to handle the situation and the fight we were in with regard to Gay Rights group’s agendas, politicians, lawyers, etc. I never had any previous communication with her, but I knew, she would have the best advice. When DOMA was struck down on the 26th of June, we waited…and waited…and waited…and my anger (and Sam’s) started to build. I strayed from the dignity and composure of handling our situation; and rightly so, as we never should have been denied on our first application. We had been used by individuals, lied to and asked to lie for, and taken advantage of with emotional manipulations by others. Knowing people previously denied like US were receiving their benefits, people have received green cards, how could I not start to become angry? Sam has not even received the simplest thing we need: his social security number. Months have gone by, and we are still “living in limbo” and have only received news of regress, not progress. So just last weekend, after receiving news of yet further regress, I had said to myself, that the week ahead would be one where I was going to try all I could, one last time. I would try to reach out to any media, our Atty. filed a letter to USCIS, and we will submit the travel application for Sam. This way, I could honestly say, I did all I possibly could to myself, Sam, and most of all, Sam’s family. I did not end the last school year the way I thought it would, and being the first week with students, I never imagined it would start off worse than it ended (having to resign as Art Club advisor, for example, really hurt myself, and I have seen the hurt in my student’s eyes when I told them).  I had lost my strength and composure to fight over the past 11 months; we did not have a summer “off”.

Myself, Alice Hoaglund, Sam, and our "Best Man" Rick Clark, at the NYC premiere of "The Rugby Player" at Lincoln Center on Wednesday, September 11, 2013.

Myself, Alice Hoaglund, Sam, and our “Best Man” Rick Clark, at the NYC premiere of “The Rugby Player” at Lincoln Center on Wednesday, September 11, 2013.

I knew one day myself and Sam would meet Alice Hoaglund in person to be able to say “Thank You.” This past week, we had the honor and pleasure to meet, and I was finally able to say those words to her. The circumstances of our meeting this past week were far from what I ever imagined: when, where, and on what date. Sam and I had both previously seen the incredible film, The Ruby Player, about Alice’s son, Mark Bingham. I do not think I need to say anything more on how seeing the film, seated behind Alice, with our best man Rick (who appears in the film), my sisters seated beside us, affected us. Before we left Alice asked me, “did they?”, “A few did, yes, but two politicians helped more than I thought”, I replied. And she put both her hands on my shoulders and looked  me straight in the eye and said “I’m sure you handled it well. We need to keep in touch.” The circumstances of our meeting: pure perspective.

I re-read the entire email  Alice had sent me yesterday for the first time since I received it so many months ago. I had handled it well; not sure I have lately. But, as in April, the words she spoke to me then, have helped me to regain my strength for what lies ahead, more than I or Sam, can ever say.

THANK YOU ONCE AGAIN , ALICE!
(and having now met you in person, while we “knew”, we can confirm…your son was right.)

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For information on The Rugby Player film (when and where you may see it or to pre-order a DVD) please visit the film’s website, Facebook Page, or follow on Twitter. You will be supporting Alice, the memory of Mark, Independent fim-makers (such as the incredible director, producers, editor and contributors of this film) and the LGBT community.

Happy Birthday Sam!

The usual pre- birthday questions of “what can I get him?”, “what does he need?”…and  all knew it was a bit pointless as what he needs is what no one can get him. What, then, could I give Sam on his birthday? What do you get for the man who has given up everything for you and has received nothing in return but stress, isolation, and boredom (although he never gets tired of real Italian food from family members).

I thought long and hard about what kind of gift to get Sam. There is nothing I can buy and give him as a birthday gift. So I gave what I was able to today…which was continue to work on fighting for our rights and something I can not easily do nowadays…a few hours together.

The only other gift I could come up with is to tell the world (if they don’t already know), that he is the most incredible man, as well as the world’s most handsome man! To prove it, I thought I’d tell an “embarrassing tale” that proves he is the world’s most handsome man…and love at first sight does exist…

When I first Sam, I thought to myself…“this man is WAY too good looking for me! Totally out of my league!” (Just ask my colleague who was with me). On my first visit to Sam’s father’s and step-mum’s house, I of course got the tour; looked at all the family photos over the years on the walls, shelves, and on later visits, in the old photo albums. There was one family photo on a shelf I could not figure out from the first visit onward who all the people in it were. After getting to know his entire family over the years, on a later visit I was able to say to myself  “OK, that’s Sarah, there is Claire, Mike, the kids, but who are these two guys I could not recognize at all?” Why did I not ask? Because from the first time I saw that photo, I said to myself “who the hell is that guy!?  Wow his is hot!”. I was NOT about to ask that of my new partner’s family, or to him, and later on, especially when he was my spouse! Well last year I finally got up the nerve to ask and say to Jo (my mother-in-law)… “OK, so this picture has been bothering me. I can’t figure out everyone in it. I now know who that other guy is,  but who is this guy? (I pointed to the “hot” one). “Oh, that’s Sam. Looks a bit different, huh?”  And I started to laugh and finally felt a sense of “phew!” …I then told Sam and everyone how I was afraid to ask over the years who the very skinny guy, with a full beard, and very long hair…in a photo taken over 15 years ago…. “that guy is hot- who is he?”….because I had the world’s most handsome man with me there (there could not be two in the world!) So there is your scientific proof…of love at first site and I AM married to the world’s most handsome man!

Sam looked VERY different then, he looked very different when we met, he looks different now than he did even at our wedding almost 2 years ago. To me…he will always look the same….the world’s most handsome man!

If you don’t know him on the “inside”, then you’ are missing out. He is even more beautiful inside.

So world…listen carefully because I can only yell it so loud….

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAM!!

I love you and always will!
Gary

US in Seaford UK, Aug 2010. He was then and always will be the world's most handsome man!

US in Seaford UK, Aug 2010. He was then and always will be the world’s most handsome (and incredible) man!

Celebrating One Year Anniversary 2012

 

 

 

US August 2013

US August 2013