About ten years ago I visited my daughter in Northampton, not long after she had ended a difficult relationship with her live-in boyfriend.
As we sat in the restaurant having lunch my daughter said, “I have something to tell you.” Being the pessimist I am I started thinking about all sorts of terrible things. Was she a drug addict? Had she committed some crime? Maybe she was moving to South America?
Then she said, “I’m gay.”
At first I could not even process the information. My brain spun. Words failed me. This was totally unexpected. Terri had recently been living with a man.
As I was able to focus on the situation, I found that my only concern was that Terri was going against the grain of society, and society would make her pay a price for that. I was right.
I think one of the great strengths of this nation is toleration of diversity. We may not be great at it, but we are better than most (not all) other countries. However, we have a way to go on some issues. Not being heterosexual is one of those situations that still brings out intolerance.
Terri leads a very conventional life. She has been in a stable long-term relationship with a wonderful partner whom we have come to love, and they are planning to have children. It has pained me to watch how much more difficult many things are for her than they would be if her partner had a beard and a deep voice.
For example, Terri’s partner was transferred to Switzerland by her company, and had she been a man, Terri would have had no trouble getting a residence permit. But even though she and her partner had been legally married in Massachusetts, Switzerland, like almost all of the United States, does not recognize gay marriage.
So even though they are married and one partner had a legal work permit for Switzerland, Terri could not get a residence permit without the expensive services of a lawyer and help from her partner’s company. Even so, she was forced to leave the country for two weeks! The whole process took more than a year.
Very recently her partner was transferred to Ireland. Again, lawyers had to be retained, and because the process takes months, Terri had to deny her connection to her partner and enter as a visitor in order to get in. She said the customs officer flirted with her, and she flirted back.
If all goes well the lawyers they have hired will get her a residence permit before her visitor’s visa wears out. If that effort is not successful, Terri will be expelled and her life will be totally disrupted. Why? There would none of this if Terri’s partner had been her husband.
Legalizing marriage in Massachusetts is an important step in tolerance. It helps thousands and thousands of people, and I do not see how it hurts anyone. But it is just a start. Massachusetts marriage has no standing in the rest of the United States and only limited recognition abroad. The world has a long way to go before we can say we have given full rights to all people, including my wonderful, loving, intelligent daughter and her equally wonderful spouse.