“untitled”
The floors have been painted,
But it was not by choice
This room was not in need of renovation
This room was filled with innovation
Masterpiece after masterpiece
What an exhibition of artistry
Yet hate brought his concept of interior design
And with it he painted the dance floor red
With his bullets
He destroyed priceless works of arts
Oh beautiful earthen vessels shattered in pieces
Hidden treasures
The world had yet to behold you
In all your splendor
Rumbling in the distance
Are the sounds of the steps of many
Which took the road less traveled
So that we could enjoy our liberty.
WE are not sick nor diseased
WE are strength, WE are bold
Damn it, WE own everything
Written by: Efrain Gomez, Philadelphia
someone once said that the shortest distance between life and death was AIDS. this shit was hella true before the introduction of antiretroviral therapy (HIV treatment) in the mid 1990’s.
sadly, now the quickest way for build an empire for HIV service agencies is to say that they struggle and ideas of black & latino gay men and black & latina trans women.
these same agencies remain silent as black and latino people living with HIV continue to be criminalized.
these same agencies continue to get increasingly more money even as 1 in 2 black gay men and 1 and 4 latino gay men are projected to be diagnosed with HIV in their lifetimes.
despite their failures, these agencies continue to make a profit.
yesterday, marked the 35th anniversary the first published report by the centers for disease control (CDC) of a mysterious disease that would later become known as AIDS. while we have witnessed profound breakthroughs in treatment, black, latino and poor people continue to disproportionately impacted even as HIV service agencies have grown by leaps and bounds. THIS CANNOT CONTINUE.
remember to remember that HIV IS NOT A CRIME. AIDS PROFITEERING IS.
happy father’s day to all varones. those who are raising and nurturing. those who are guiding and leading. those who are passing along family traditions while expanding what our familia looks like. we celebrate and salute you on this day.
¡feliz día de los padres!
photo: karlos nuñez & david agosto with their lovely daughter natalia.
photographed by: louie a. ortiz-fonseca
Edgard: So Ricky was just talking about your project to me and my partner.
Louie: Wow! Really?
Ricardo Melendez [not pictured]: Yes honey! I was telling him that he needs to be a part of it.
Louie: Yes, you should. Like right now!
Edgard: Right now?
Louie: Yes, I carry my camera around just for moments like this.
Edgard: Ok.
Louie: Cool. Quote?
Edgard: People have said that we have the double whammy as gay Puerto Ricans. We say it’s not a whammy but a double blessing. Being gay and Boricua has given us the resiliency to deal with any other trials life and ignorance throws our way. We stay strong.
Louie: Awesome.
Edgard: Too long? Not enough?
Louie: It’s perfect. Thank you!
Edgard: Let us if there is anything we can do to support the project.
Louie: Will do.
Edgard (right) and his partner Rickii (left), Delaware
Interviewed and Photographed by: Louie A. Ortiz-Fonseca
sanctuary is found on the dance floor. spirits are filled and pain is paused. know that last night’s attack at pulse night club in orlando, during latino night - is an yet ANOTHER attack on all of us who have ever feared loving openly in public.
as pride month continues, remember to remember that PRIDE IS STILL POLITICAL and it is STILL NECESSARY! rage more and march harder!
we love you all so very much.
love, light and healing to everyone impacted by the pulse night club attack.
julio mangual aka lady labelle is one of philadelphia’s most beloved afro-boricua drag queens. he has one of the first queens to organize drag shows in the heart of north philly - a world away from philly’s gayborhood - in the early 1990s. lady labelle continues to break down barriers by performing in bars and clubs that my uncle, my bother and aunts go to.
watch our latest gran varones profile video as julio aka lady label shares their story.
Louie: Finally! We got to meet. Why did you choose this area?
Joemar:
Because I grew up around here. This is my hood! They know me. I used to
sit on those steps and chill. Everyone knows me and knows that I chill.
Louie: Do you miss it?
Joemar:
Yeah. I miss my hood and I miss all my friends. I have seen some of my
friends on Gran Varones. I’m in love with your work.
Louie: Wow. Thank you.That means a lot to me.
Joemar:
Yeah, You know a lot of peoples that I do. I was like “Look at Gio! He
is my heart.” I just called him because I know he is back from Florida.
Louie: Yeah. He is my cousin.
Joemar: For real? He is my heart. I also saw people from my Travesuda days.
Louie: I only went to that club once. I loved that it was for Latinos.
Joemar:
It was poppin’! I had my birthday party there with all of my angels.
Too bad it came to an end. Anyway, I can’t wait to see my picture. Gran
Varones!
Joemar Cruz, Philadelphia
Interviewed & Photographed by: Louie A. Ortiz-Fonseca