The Gay Moralist: A skeptic's faith
by John Corvino "The trouble with atheism," my friend said with a smile, "is that you don't get any holidays." Sometimes even tired jokes can be [...]
Creep of the Week: Gary Cass
With Prop. 8 being overturned in California, some folks are a little pissed. And the fact that Vaughn R. Walker, the judge who ruled that it's not cool to [...]
Parting Glances: Kraft nicht bei who?
Within months of Adolf Hitler's appointment as Germany's Chancellor in 1933, Nazi S.S. thugs in Berlin stood menacingly in front of Jewish owned [...]
S/he said: Being queer, Jerusalem Pride and Judy Shepard
compiled by Howard Israel "As a young woman who had never, ever fit in, I had always felt left-of-center, off-kilter, weird. It took the early part of my 20s [...]
Transmissions: A child is dead
by Gwendolyn Ann Smith Seventeen-month-old Roy A. Jones is dead. His killer, Pedro Jones, is in custody. The child's mother and her family are distraught, [...]
Viewpoint: Bullseye
Somebody call Tom Cruise. The Human Rights Campaign is on a Mission: Impossible. Its goal? To convince two of the world's largest corporations, Target and [...]
Creep of the Week: Tim Ravndal
Shepard's murder is the exact kind of thing that seems so terrible at the time but you think, "One day we're all gonna look back on this and laugh." If you're [...]
Mombian: Reading, Writing, 'Rithmetic and Reaching Out
by Dana Rudolph Back-to-school time is upon us once again, and LGBT parents are busy buying pencils and notebooks, rulers and knapsacks. We're not that [...]
Parting Glances: DQ4J Gatorade (Pt. 3)
GATORADE, Ariz.: I'm a skeptic concerning things supernatural; but the wonder-working weekend I spend reporting on the Drag Queens for Jesus confab is, well, [...]
S/he said: Bullying, Texas and David Arquette
Compiled by Howard Israel "Too often the face of young Black masculinity is violent or associated with drugs and prison. Very rarely do we see Black men [...]
The Gay Moralist: Back to School
by John Corvino It's the first day of class, and I enter my lecture hall as I usually do, skirting the periphery until I reach the door that leads me [...]
