resurrections are real.
to all of the varones who once lied on hospital beds with a sinking t-cell count counting the minutes until you could hold down down your food.
to all of the varones who avoided looking into mirrors because the sunken face reflection did not reflect the beauty you behold.
to all of the varones who pieced themselves back together piece by piece after the violence of stigma left them broken and beat. to all the varones who survive life by surviving one night at a muthafuggin’ time.
we salute you.
we praise you.
because even AIDS, stigma, homophobia, racism, white supremacy, and oppression can’t keep us from rising. and when we become ancestors, we will continue rise in the voices of those who speak our names without shame.
so keep rising varones because resurrections are real.
who am i here for?
for varones!
all of them.
the ones on the way wide
surviving life marginalized
the ones who celebrate their GEDs
and the ones hanging up PHDs
who stay giving me the side eye.
i am here for them too.
i am here for the ones
living with HIV
and beautifully thriving
i am here for the ones
who stay stigmatizing
but even don’t know it.
i am here for all of them.
i am here for the ones
who can read
and the ones who read.
i am here for the ones that heal
and the ones that continue to make us bleed
gawd dammit, i am here for them too.
the ones who are undocumented
and go on unaccounted for in pride parades
the ones who are not afraid to parade
up and down hood streets daring
and threatening to beat
any muthafucker who tries it
i am here for them.
i am here for the ones
who only speak and dream in spanish
and those who have not mastered the language
but still understand it.
the ones who can’t roll an “R”
but can the roll the hell
out a blunt,
i am here for them too.
who am i here for?
varones!
all of them.
i am here for the ones
who raise their fists
as an act of resistance
and the ones who use
their public assistance
to feed more just their kids,
more than just themselves
i am here for them.
the ones that come in peace
and that are in pieces of rage
the ones that have been taught
to deny pleasure and desire
and so they sex shame
i am here for the ones
who get to workin’ by posting
their pretty asses on backpage
i am here for all them.
i am here for the ones
who under and over achieve
the ones who are so willing to love
with their hearts on their sleeves
i am here for tending to battle scars
who stand on constant guard
because life as a varon has made them hard,
i am here for them.
the ones who are at close proximity
to war and grief,
the ones who are standing in possibility
and the ones who can’t make believe
to believe in the make believe
because dreams were not made for all us.
i am here for them
because gawd dammit,
they have been there for me.
if your skin browns
only because of the sun,
there is not a thing,
not a single one
you can tell us
about how we engage
with our blackness
or which tactics
we utilized in our fight for freedom.
happy new year varones! hope the start of the 2016 has been full of love, inspiration and rest because baby, there is still work to done!
so the new year has begun and in less than a damn week, we have pissed off white mummers parade loving people and an ice cream shop. allow me to tell you all about it!
we brought in the new year in my hometown of philadelphia. while there, we were able to support the blacklivesmatter philadelphia movement by participating in their interruption of the historically racists and homophobic mummers parade on new year’s day. while the protest was short, we were clearly reminded just how racist philadelphia is.
not only did we get booed, screamed at and told that we don’t “belong here”, but we also experienced told the same shit in a series of rather hilarious tweets. it is a helluva experience to experience blatant racism in real life (while philly’s finest watched) and on social media simultaneously. #WhiteSupremacy360
all this because we tweeted the truth - the mummers parade is hella racist and homophobic.
these fools actually put their kids in brown face. oh yeah, and this was fuckin’ televised.
so was this tasteless and transphobic performance mocking caillyn jenner’s transition by the finnegan new year’s brigade. get up into the fuckin’ “dude looks like a lady” song. this too was televised.
in addition to this bullshit, a gay man walking his dog was verbally and physically assaulted by members of the same brigade.
of course city officials were like “oh my gawd, we are not only surprised but appalled at the by the transphobia at the mummers parade.” those of us who have not been living under a gentrified rock, know that this is pretty normal for the mummers parade. what i found interesting although pretty norm for philly LGBTQ “leaders” was that they just refused to mention and/or acknowledge the historical racism that plagues this damn parade every year. i am not sure if they just assume that brown face is not offensive or that those in the LGBTQ community at large are just not offended by it. ima go with both.
the mummers leadership released an statement letter “apologizing” for their antics. you can google it, i am sure. i couldn’t stomach it as i am exhausted with white people, white tears and their apologies over their racist antics.
on january 2, a fellow varon from new york contacted us to inform of a screen shot of a trans woman in a fight with a horribly offensive caption posted on the new york and philly based big gay ice cream’s instragram account. (see below)
yes, you read correctly, they used the slur “tranny” and seem to think that it is funny. they also seem to think that violence is funny. we called
them out via twitter because after all that’s what twitter is for and
these assholes block us! LMAO 2016 is off to great start!