The result of November 3rd’s Maine vote on supporting an effort to provide marriage rights to same gender couples wounds me deeply. As a Mainer, I had high hopes that the people who taught me the values by which I live would live into those values. Sadly, corporate politics, fear, and hate-mongering have won out over fairness.
That deeply saddens me from many places.
The first is the simple, painful reminder that patriarchy has not yet died.
In the midst of this debate, the Roman Catholic Church has been actively campaigning for the repeal of this law by fund-raising from “second collections” in its primary worship services and showing DVDs in those same services clearly intended to sway the vote against gay marriage. Rather than a clear separation of Church and State, the Roman Church (as well as many other radically conservative Churches) has used its power to become deeply involved in influencing political outcomes. It does so by using its patriarchal power to essentially order its members to vote and support a vote against a fairer marriage law. Since the Church mediates the grace by which one’s relationship with their God is secured, do as you are told, or there will be eternal consequences. Patriarchal and paternalistic, and sadly, very effective for many. This behavior is an outrage deserving of the rescinding of their tax-exempt status, as Churches and other religious communities are specifically limited from participating in the political process.
The patriarchy may be in its death throes culturally, but it certainly isn't in Maine.
Beyond that, much money and organizational effort came from other states, just as happened in California, to sway the vote in Maine. The patriarchy again focuses its dark power. Rather than letting people decide for themselves what is best for themselves, interest groups have stepped in with lies and deceit such as, “This will lead to teaching about homosexuality in our schools.” The Attorney General of Maine, Janet Mills, stated clearly to the public several weeks ago that this vote would have absolutely no impact on curriculum placed before the children. It would undoubtedly have affected how same gender marriages were represented in the classroom—at least that was my hope. But no formal curriculum would have been altered to teach the topic. Nonetheless, the patriarchal strength of fear and separation (we don’t want “their kind” to get a toe-hold in “our state”) resonated loudly enough to bring forth this sad vote. That is undeniably the voice of patriarchy teaching that if someone is different from us, if some experience is different from our own, there is obvious danger. Patriarchy cannot tolerate differences.
Beyond the power of the patriarchal presence, however, I am even more deeply saddened by the many, many families that this unfair vote impacts. Many of the stories that were told in this campaign were either directly about or represented closely my own friends. I know people who worked long and hard to protect what the Legislature and the Governor courageously put in place, and I know many who would have finally benefitted from the law as it stood. One couple, dear friends of mine, has been together for over 35 years, and has been waiting for the chance to finally protect one another with benefits as they age. That opportunity is gone. They have shared a home together, worked to protect Russian orphans with special needs from daily abuse, and have been the glue of the communities of which they have been a part. They are highly contributing members of the Maine and global community professionally, personally, and in every other possible way. And now, damn it, their love has been politically invalidated by this vote. Beyond that, they must continue to live as if they are two separate legal entities, unable to share what they have both worked so hard to provide—a safe home for one another as they move toward their elder years.
It isn’t even like it was never affirmed in the first place. It was affirmed by proper process, and now has been removed. Try to understand what that sting is like. If you are a person of color—imagine if the vote in 1965, after the signing of the Civil Rights Act in 1964, were to rescind it again. If you are a woman, imagine losing the vote because the men decided they wanted to take it back. That is a close parallel to what has happened for loving couples in Maine.
Lastly, it saddens me from a personal place. Rich and I had to leave the country in 2004 to have someone recognize our love through the rite of marriage. Fortunately for us, our neighbor to the north, Canada, had progressed enough to offer us that opportunity. The signed marriage certificate hangs proudly on our wall in our family home, surrounded by the pictures of the wonderful family and friends that supported and continue to support us. On another wall is a photographic montage of that incredible day, showing loving and smiling faces supporting us as we stood in tears making our affirmations to one another. To date, there have been no reports of the shattering impact of our love and marriage on heterosexual marriage worldwide. We live our married lives just like our neighbors do. Nobody asks them to come into our home so we can negatively affect what it means for them to be married. Our marriage is as "special" as theirs is, and their lives are truly unaffected by our legal marriage. But, the special rights of marriage have been preserved once again for a select group, and denied to the rest of us.
If I lived in a more civilized country—many of which we look down our noses at from the USA as if they are “third world” (one of our most arrogant snubs, incidentally), our marriage would be validated. But I don’t. I was born here by default. My Canadian mother and my American father happened to live here; it is this culture that taught repeatedly that we are the greatest and most compassionate country in the world. But we can’t seem to muster the fairness either of health care or of marriage. Please pardon my bitterness. Why don’t I move somewhere else? Because reportedly I shouldn’t have to—I believe in the American Dream enough to want my country to grow into it. The vote in Maine is a step away from that—moving backwards.
I thus come from a state where the patriarchal voice of many Churches and where outside influences have once again done their dirty deed. I come from a state where fairness is obviously not a value worth voting for by a slim majority. I come from a state where fear and hatred have spoken shamefully. Very shamefully. And as a dyed in the wool Mainer, that shame feels very real to me—very much like it is somehow cosmically also my own.
One day, someday soon I hope, the United States will pass federal laws in recognition of my love—a love which is indeed a huge part of my very soul. Until then, I must hold dearly to that affirmation for myself. In the interim, I will continue to appreciate those who fought for same gender marriage rights in Maine. There were affirming congregations as well as individuals of many faiths. There thousands of allies who fought for fairness. There were thousands from outside the state who also saw an opportunity to support fairness and gave of their time, money, and energies, including some who will read this. There was a strong minority that voted “No” in an attempt to speak fairly. To all of you, please hear my sincere gratitude.
Nonetheless, the November 3rd vote wounds at a very deep place. But it doesn't just wound the GLBTQ community. It wounds justice. It wounds reason. It wounds inclusion. It wounds diversity. It wounds the entire population--our culture, our world . And the methods used to defeat same gender marriage in Maine mortally wounds any sense of fairness.
If you have GLBTQ friends and our allies affected by this vote in Maine, please extend your genuine condolences. The grief is very real for all of us.
Tags: gender, maine, marriage, patriarchy, same, vote
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