They had a couple of interesting points to make that I thought I'd share...
We headed back to the hotel to rest for a bit before heading out to meet friends for dinner and to do a bit of protesting at the HRC fundraiser where President Obama was delivering the keynote speech.
Our hotel was across the street from the dinner venue and all of a sudden, we started hearing chanting and noise and all sorts of stuff. It wasn’t even 6pm, yet, but it seemed the protest had started. We ran out the door and headed up the street.
There were scores of people with rainbow flags, homemade signs and banners in front of the convention center. We joined right in.
We were there for a couple of hours watching the Evening-Attired-Cocktail-Circuit-Boys worm their way in. Not a glance in our direction. We didn’t exist. They were the “A” list – we weren’t on any list.
They applauded like mad when the president said he would end Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell. Somehow, they missed the part where he didn’t say when. Or didn’t care that the president never uttered the word “marriage” during his entire speech.
More platitudes. More talk. No action. They grovelled and fawned, and loved every minute of it. The real people, the people who are suffering from the inaction, inequity, and inequality, were outside. Still not invited to the table.
And a bit later...
We sat on the lawn and in the shade, listening to speaker after speaker tell their stories. Cynthia Nixon spoke. Kate Clinton (who we saw a couple of years ago) spoke. Famous people, not famous people.
The New York cast of Hair closed their Sunday show to be there and perform. (I first saw Hair in 1968!) It was great.
But for all of the wonderful people who were there, I kept wondering about all of the people who WEREN’T there…
Where was Melissa Etheridge? She could support Rick Warren speaking at the inauguration but not support Dan Choi being kicked out of the military under DADT?
Where was Ellen? Where was Doogie Howser? Chastity Bono?
Where were the stars who make their living from their gay audiences?
Speaker after speaker talked to us about building bridges, but where were the people we’re supposed to build those bridges to?