Pride Weekend is wrapping up here in Minneapolis. I was running a few errands downtown today and I felt like kind of a slob compared to the numerous well-dressed gay men I passed on the streets. It was like being a trespasser at an Abercrombie & Fitch catalog shoot. I didn’t see the parade, although I really should go someday just for the experience. The trick is finding an appropriate person to accompany me. Do you realize I have about six male nurses and none of them are gay? What’s up with that? Clearly, my efforts to recruit a diverse staff have fallen short.
I saw one of the most bizarre Daily Show segments ever last night. Stephen Colbert was interviewing a porn starlet named Mary Carey and her producer/director/pimp/whatever. They had recently attended a GOP fundraiser and wrote a $5,000 check to the Republicans. When Colbert asked Carey why she wanted to be a Republican, this was her reply (I’m paraphrasing here):
I think Republicans are wealthy and powerful people. If I want to be wealthy and powerful, I should hang around these people. If you play with cripples, you start limping. I don’t want to be a cripple.
I guess she was equating Democrats with people with disabilities. Here’s my question for Republicans. Do you really want this vacant-eyed, deeply troubled woman affiliated with your party? I know you’re trying to create a big tent and everything, but do you really need the porn vote?
Part of me wants to formulate a response to Carey’s remark, but I’m not sure it would be terribly effective. It’s not like I’m going to organize a boycott of her films or anything. I’m trying to picture myself sending e-mails to porn distributors saying “Please stop carrying Busty Dildo Lovers #4 and Hot Showers #6.” Nope, I don’t think that’s going to inspire a letter-writing campaign.
But I’m sure there are many porn stars who have more enlightened views on disability. Maybe we can recruit some of them to organize a porn-and-disability themed Democratic fundraiser.
Okay, so maybe that’s not a good idea either. I got nothing.
I’m still waiting to see if I’ll be forced to go on an unplanned vacation next week. The Minnesota Legislature still has been unable to reach agreement on a budget and next Thursday looms as the deadline. If no budget is passed by June 30, my department will shut down except for a few essential functions. I remain optimistic that it won’t come to that. Even if it does, I have some vacation time upon which I can draw, but I was hoping to save that for Europe. Politically, I can’t see how a shutdown would be anything but a disaster for both parties. Let’s hope everyone involved can find some common ground. There will be time enough for posturing afterwards.
Via Slashdot, here’s a story about a prosthetic arm that enables the user to feel sensations such as hot and cold. You’d think Darth Vader could have afforded one of these instead of that ugly claw of his.
I can’t stop listening to DARE from the new Gorillaz album. It has this infectious beat that strokes my brain just the right way. Oh, and I’ve really gotten into Bloc Party and those shimmering 1980s-ish washes of guitar that infuse their songs.
I’m trying to understand why Dick Durbin had to apologize for his remarks comparing the atrocities at Gitmo to those of the Nazis, Soviets, or other despotic regimes. Judging from the reaction of conservatives, you’d think that the Nazis and Soviets were invading forces from distant worlds, without a drop of humanity. But they were human, just like us. And humans are capable of doing some astonishingly cruel things to each other. American history is replete with enough examples of our own capacity for cruelty to disabuse us of any notion that we are an exclusively virtuous people. Durbin wasn’t calling our soldiers Nazis, but he was pointing out that they are engaging in behavior that is morally reprehensible. And if that makes some people uncomfortable, that’s their problem.
Cary Tennis, the advice columnist over at Salon, has posted a response to a letter from a young woman who recently became physically disabled. The woman is struggling with adjusting to life with a disability, including the sometimes inconsiderate behavior of other people. Tennis’ response is a bit florid, but he demonstrates a surprising level of awareness in regards to disability rights and culture. He actually suggests to the woman to consider some kind of activism. He writes, “Further, I must say, when I see people in wheelchairs going about the city, I’m not glad they’re disabled, but I’m glad that they’re living life.” Which, really, is all we can hope for anyone.
Thanks to Susannah for pointing that out to me.
Lots of War of the Worlds hype out in Geek Land. Dark Horse is doing a serialized webcomic of WotW based on H.G. Wells’ original text. If the panels they’ve published so far are any indication, it should be supercool. Wonder if they’ll do a dead-tree version.
When I was home sick a couple weeks ago, i found an interesting photographic exhibit on the web that I meant to discuss, but then promptly forgot in my feverish daze. The exhibit is titled Intimate Encounters and it features photos exploring disability and sexuality. CAUTION: Many of the pictures feature nudity and are definitely NSFW, so click with care. The photos are frank in their depiction of the erotic lives of people with disabilities and several of them are quite lovely. I admire the people who were willing to pose for these images (most of whom seem to be Brits and Aussies). I’m not sure I’d have the chutzpah to bare my crippled ass for the whole Internet to see. I wonder what kind of reaction these photos get from audiences. And I wonder if the photographer has any plans to shoot in America.
Today’s Star Tribune has another disability-related column. I’m beginning to wonder if the Strib is controlled by some shadowy gimp cabal. This column discusses a local Catholic high school that declined admission to a student with muscular dystrophy, only after initially accepting him. Apparently, the school decided they could not accommodate the kid’s accessibility needs. It’s been a while since I’ve looked at federal IDEA law and I can’t remember what obligations it places on private schools. But I have heard of other stories of private schools turning away students with disabilities. Often, they simply don’t have the facilities and the experience to accommodate students with disabilities. But how do you reconcile that with the ideal that a student should be able to attend the public or private school of their choice, regardless of disability? The school mentioned in this article was built in 1932 and might not even have an elevator. They probably don’t have a paraprofessional staff trained to assist the kid with daily needs like going to the bathroom. Was it reasonable for the parents to expect their child will be safe and comfortable in such an environment? Or should the school be required to bear all the necessary costs of accommodating him?
I’m just asking.
The Star Tribune has a brief column on Cheri Blauwet, a wheelchair marathoner who competed in this weekend’s Grandma’s Marathon in Duluth. She finished second in the women’s wheelchair category.
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Dear Media,
I am getting a little horrified with your coverage of the increasingly creepy Tom Cruise/Katie Holmes thing. There are many things in this mad, mad world that deserve media attention. This isn’t one of them. Put the cameras away; you’re only encouraging them. I know times are tough now that the Michael Jackson trial is over, but I can tell that even you’re not buying this spawn of Hollywood PR. Besides, you know what you really want to do is make long-form documentaries. So go clean yourself up and we’ll forget this ever happened.
Yours,
Mark
