Mama I'm coming home, for the last time?
I still look up funny ass video clips (I highly recommend BREAK.COM for anyone who is like-minded) and I'm still just as political as I've always been. And of course I'm watching this upcoming election like a redneck watching NASCAR, minus the beer and wife-beating. But today I'm writing about my grand return to the great state of Michigan. I will be there for the first time in 2 years, arriving exactly one month from today. This time though, I smartened up a bit. I'll be renting a car from the airport as soon as I land, and will be keeping my wheels until right before I board my flight back home to Portland-land. Automobile independence is key to a happy "me" in Michigan. Also, this will be my partner's first time there, to experience all the glory that is the Great Lake State. He's been a little frightened of my tales of the homeland (he is from Montana), and this will be his first time within an environment such as Saginaw. But anyhoo, we will be braving the forest.
So I've had a bit of an aversion to traveling back to my home state. Not fully sure why, I mean I've missed my family and the few friends I still manage to maintain contact with there. But still, for the longest time I'd just get a very slight sick feeling when I'd think of going back there. After 8 years here, has Oregon made me soft? I guess we'll see when I get there, eh? But since buying my tickets home, the feeling had diminished and I could genuinely say that I have excitment to go back. It will be nice to get a reminder of my old life, and I'll actually be celebrating my 31st b-day there. I haven't had a birthday in Michigan since 2000. So this will be a bit of a milestone for me. And there are 2 new babies that I haven't yet seen, so that will be nice. But then a little chat I had with someone slapped me back into reality and reminded me of why I got the hell out.
I had a bit of a strange comment at a birthday party I was at last night regarding my upcoming visit. It was with a younger woman, who happens to be a lesbian and partnered for several years. They are you quintessential upwardly-mobile young queer folks (GUPPIES), she's teaching at the local university and her partner is finishing up medical school. But she stated that unfortunately she "can not and will not" visit Michigan, as it has some of the most aggressive anti-gay laws of any state in our union. Then my mind went back to that stupid-ass constitutional ammendment the voters passed in 2004 which:
" made the union between a man and a woman the only agreement recognized as a marriage "or similar union for any purpose." Those six words led to the court fight over benefits for gay couples. "
And guess what, on May 8th the Michigan Supreme Court has ruled that universities, private companies, ANY entity that had previously offered benefits for same-sex couples are not allowed to do so based on the decision made by Michigan's voters. So basically, gay people cannot ever provide health insurance coverage for their partner, regardless of what the employer will permit. This absolutely disgusts me. And I had tried to justify this as "well, this must be an unintended consequence that the voters could not have been able to foresee". But when you look at those above words "or similar union for any purpose", there is no way any half-wit wouldn't be able to foresee what this law would do. And still, a large majority actually voted to make this hatred not just law, but they made it a PART OF THE FUCKING CONSTITUTION.
So if a gay couple from California, Oregon, Washington, Vermont, Massachusetts, or any of the other states who actually give rights to committed gay couples, if they were to visit Michigan and one of the two was critically injured, the other partner has no rights. The hospital could deny visitation, regardless of the relationship and life they have together. There are several nightmare scenarios that could happen to a queer couple in the state, it goes much farther than health insurance. This saddens me more than I can express, but mostly because of what this really means to the big picture of my future travels to that state...there will be none.
Until that amendment is overturned, I will not step foot in that state again. This is going to be an extremely hard conversation to have with my family, but I really feel that this is an important stand that I have to make. As a gay man, as an American, this is something that I cannot compromise on. I will buy my parents tickets every two years to fly out here, but as a matter of principle I cannot let this go. And I want to make sure that those in my family who voted for this measure (and I know there are at least a few) know the extent of oppression they are responsible for. I want them to think of the sick man who lies in pain with no medical care, the woman who looses her house and has to declare bankruptcy due to an unexpected cancer, all because of the hatred they voted to make a part of their state's constitution. All because that person is gay, because that person is like me. Some will think I'm being a bit dramatic, but I will tell them to get a fucking clue. Until you have been that person, you do not know.
Suddenly, that sick feeling is back.
