baldwin

"I mean you could have been fair to me by despising me a little less."

"I'm sorry. But I think, since you bring it up, that a lot of your life is despicable."

"I could say the same about yours," said Jacques. "There are so many ways of being despicable it quite makes one's head spin. But the way to be really despicable is to be contemptuous of other people's pain. You ought to have some apprehension that the man you see before you was once even younger than you are now and arrived at his present wretchedness by imperceptible degrees."

There was a silence for a moment, threatened, from a distance, by that laugh of Giovanni's.

"Tell me," I said at last," is there really no other way for you but this? To kneel down forever before an army of boys for just five dirty minutes in the dark?"

"Think," said Jacques, "of the men who have kneeled before you while you thought of something else and pretended that nothing was happening down there in the dark between your legs."

I stared at the amber cognac and at the wet rings on the metal. Deep down, trapped in the metal, the outline of my own face looked upward hopelessly at me.

"You think," he persisted, "that my life is shameful because my encounters are. And they are. But you should ask yourself why they are." (55-56)

Baldwin, James. Giovanni's Room. New York: Delta Trade Paperback, 1956.

willis

This book will help you understand. We are not definable. We are not straight. We are not gay.

We are, however, Loathsome.

Willis, Danielle. Introduction to How Loathsome by Ted Naifeh and Tristan Crane. Singapore: ComicsLit, 2004.