Sex, Justice Thomas, and Love
Clarence
Thomas and I were classmates at the College of the Holy Cross. We used to be
friends, but now I feel betrayed. The
feeling of betrayal was reinforced on February 9, 2015 when he dissented from
the denial of the stay that would have halted the enforcement of the Appeals
Court’s ruling that Alabama state laws were in violation of the United States
Constitution in the matter of same sex marriage.
We called
him Cooze, after Bob Cousy. Cooze was a
political leftist during our time at Holy Cross and he modeled himself in many
ways after the Black Panthers. He wore the army boots, leather jacket, and
beret. During his first year of Yale Law School Cooze was mistaken for a street
youth. When came back to visit we told him to buy a suit.
I knew him
to be a gentleman with women, especially Black women. It came as a surprise,
when during his nomination to the Supreme Court, I learned that he had divorced
his first wife and remarried. I was also surprised when he rejected his sisters
who had been at one time on welfare. I was hurt when he attacked affirmative action
and started to blame Black people for poverty and racism.
Homosexuality
during our college years was looked down upon. It might have even been a crime.
Whether you were homosexual or not, there was a fear of being called a homosexual.
I am happy that the meaness and bullying that once was targeted against people who
loved or were perceived to love other people of the same sex has decreased.
Discrimination against homosexuals is now illegal in most areas of society.
Even today I
have an irrational fear of being known as a homosexual. Today I thought I was mature enough to not care what people
thought of me, but I still have an irrational aversion to being known as a
homosexual. I guess some of the damage that we suffer as children never goes
away.
The logic of
the equal protection of the Constitution found in the Fourteenth Amendment is a
compelling argument for same sex marriage. When Justice Thomas wrote his dissent
I was not too upset about it. I thought it was just Clarence being Clarence.
That feeling
changed when at the Political Artist fundraiser for the legal defense of Black
Lives Matters protesters one of the poets talk of his personal life. His father
is Native Indian and his mother is White. He told us that when he was a boy he said to
his father that he did not want to marry a White woman. His father told him to
shut up; his mother is White. His father then said “You will marry the person
that you love”.
That story
cut through the pretext of Justice Thomas’ Dissent. The feelings of anger
toward Justice Thomas had its scab removed. It motivated me to read his Dissent
and write this column. People should be able to marry anyone they love when
consent is given.
Justice
Thomas’ Dissent stated that Alabama should be allowed to discriminate against
homosexuals based only on the fact that it was past practice. There was no
logic, theory, nor socially redeeming value found in the Dissent. It also
contained a conundrum for Justice Thomas. He said that he was defending the
people of Alabama; somehow he forgot that the Plaintiffs are people too.
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