DISCRIMINATION: Treating people
differently through prejudice; unfair treatment of one person or group, usually
because of prejudice about race, ethnicity, age, religion, sexual orientation
or gender.
I woke this morning to discover that
Arizona has a bill waiting to be signed that would allow businesses to turn
away homosexuals. I feel so ashamed of the fact that I live in this state. Here
it is 2014 and Arizona is taking huge steps backward. Politically, I strongly
disagree with most everything that the state of Arizona stands for. Leaving
this state will be the best day of my life.
My personal experience;
One would think that growing up in San
Francisco I would have been introduced to discrimination early on, but that is
not the case. I was taught about it, yes. Living in San Francisco allowed
people to be who they were, real and organic. Understanding discrimination and
actually being discriminated upon are completely different things.
The first time I experienced
discrimination I was in high school here in Arizona. (Scottsdale) Classmates
would ask where I was from and I would respond San Francisco. Their immediate
thought was that I must be gay. I also realized that everyone divided
themselves up into specific groups or cliques. I only attended private schools and
the ones in Scottsdale were very different from the ones I went to in
California. Financial status as apparently very important in Scottsdale, so by
proxy, the kids were divided into three categories; #1 The Wealthy, #2 The Very
Wealthy & #3 Those who had more money than the law should allow. In San
Francisco, everyone was financially secure but nobody ever spoke about it. No
one cared. In Scottsdale however, it was all about the clothes that I wore, the
car that I drove, my summer/winter vacation destinations, my parent’s jobs, my
address – and how many addresses we had.
Since I was new, nobody really knew
much about me so they had no alternative other than to turn their perception
into fact. They assumed that I was Latin American or of a mixed ethnicity
because of my skin tone and features. They assumed that I was in the 2nd
financial category because I drove a Land Rover, wore designer clothes and had
more than one address. Initially, I felt as though I would fit in but none of
these things really mattered because, at the end of the day, they still
believed that I was gay. That in of itself was social suicide in Scottsdale.
Being that I was confident in the fact that I was gay however, I decided to
rise above it. I figured that I needed to be stronger than the people who were
judging me.
My prison experience;
Coming to prison, I was discriminated
against not only for being gay, but also for being financially secure, light
skinned, attractive, and educated. Saying that I was hated – would be an
understatement.
Years later, after more fights than I
care to count, and a couple of years in the “hole”, I have established myself
in a society that I naturally shouldn’t fit into at all. I don’t want you to
think that I have changed everyone’s minds because I haven’t. I have managed to
enlighten a few, but in truth, the majority has simply chosen to accept me
because it is easier than explaining how they have lost a fight to a
homosexual. Many of them also realize that I am smarter than they are and so,
in a way, I have Become an asset to them.
You have to remember that this will
always be a testosterone based environment. Even though I am masculine, being
gay still makes me weak in their eyes.
Yes, I know all about being
discriminated upon.
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