{"id":3145,"date":"2016-01-21T02:29:38","date_gmt":"2016-01-21T02:29:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/heartshapedpeg.wordpress.com\/?p=39"},"modified":"2016-01-21T02:29:38","modified_gmt":"2016-01-21T02:29:38","slug":"and-the-stars-look-very-different-today","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bimedia.org\/blogs\/2016\/01\/and-the-stars-look-very-different-today\/","title":{"rendered":"And The Stars Look Very Different Today"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Since David Bowie died last week there has been avalanche of blog posts celebrating and critiquing him. This isn\u2019t really one of them \u2013 I just want to talk about what it was like for me to see visibly Queer celebrities when I was growing up.<br \/>\nI was born in the 70\u2019s so Bowie\u2019s early career passed me by. The gender roles I was growing up with were much more traditional (although I got good messages about what girls could achieve) and sexuality was considered far too rude to mention. There was no World Wide Web so it was much harder to find information or role models. By the time I was coming to terms with my sexuality in the late 80\u2019s Bowie was less in the public eye but I treasured things like occasional TV re-showings of his homoerotic Top of the Pops performance of <em>Starman<\/em>. It meant so much to me to see visible, unapologetic same-sex affection. It didn\u2019t matter to me then whether or not it was staged to sell records. It was powerful, inspirational and affirming \u2013 there were other people like me in the world! Somebody who was admired and acclaimed could be LGBT and so maybe, just maybe, I wasn\u2019t doomed to a life of shame and hiding in the shadows.<\/p>\n<p>I don\u2019t want this to turn into a queer 40-something version of the Monty Python <em>Four Yorkshireman Sketch<\/em> but it was a very different world then. This was the time of section 28. Without the Internet I had to wait for the few and far between times that mainstream media chose to address LGBT issues before I could hope to find out about possible sources of support. And then without anything like PayPal I had to go and buy an expensive postal order to sign up for the Lesbian and Gay Christian Movement\u2019s newsletter or save up for a phonecard to ring the local Lesbian Line from a phone box (they were only open a few hours a week and I made sure to choose a phone box well away from my home or Sixth Form College \u2013 I don\u2019t know if I was expecting passers-by to be able to lipread me daring to say the word lesbian or something!).<br \/>\nLooking back, I feel sorry for the teen I was then, the damage to her mental health and the bullying she endured. And I feel proud of her for coming out the other side, for finding other Queers and building a life for herself that was very different from the models she\u2019d received growing up. I remember my heart racing when I stuffed an entirely innocuous self-help\/health education book called So You Think You\u2019re Attracted to the Same Sex? into a pile of young adult fiction terrified that the librarian would stare at me or say anything. And nervously watching Channel 4\u2019s <em>OUT on Tuesday<\/em> with my finger hovering above the change channel button on the remote, just in case anybody surprised me by walking into the room even though I only dared to do it when the house was empty. I griped it so tightly it got sweaty! When I did finally find out about a local \u201cLesbian and Gay\u201d group (which did actually include several bisexuals but the terminology of the time was strictly L and G &#8211; in fact it seemed pretty radical to even have the L in there) we had to rely on landlines (which might well get answered by your parents) and a photocopied newsletter to keep in touch. Some pubs refuse to let the group meet on their premises \u2013 they didn\u2019t want to get a bad reputation. It all seems prehistoric now. Sometimes we\u2019d meet in people\u2019s houses and watched \u201cgay interest\u201d programs they\u2019d (literally) taped from television &#8211; I fondly remember a special &#8220;Gay&#8221; edition of <em>The Rock \u2018n\u2019 Roll Years<\/em> and how very exciting and unusual it was to see LGBT people on screen. vaguely<br \/>\nI am so very grateful to David Bowie \u2013 and a whole host of other heroic pioneers \u2013 for making Bisexuality visible. 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