God I hate that word. I think because it is so often linked, by
those who condemn us, with homosexuality.
I know its origin is theological and all about Original Sin and
dates back to St Augustine, but that has little to do with its general usage
today.
(That same St Augustine, by the way, who is widely quoted as
having said, ‘God give me chastity and continence, but not yet’.)
The most-used definition seems to be moral corruption.
Now I don’t really mind the term moral/immoral, despite it’s
judgment there’s something soft and round and benign about it.
Corruption, according to Wikipedia, is, in terms of morality,
spiritual or moral impurity or deviation from an ideal.
Well, O.K., I don’t buy any of it with reference to homosexuality,
but it doesn’t have that heavy, hard-edged hatred to it that depravity has.
Synonyms offered for depravity range from baseness, contamination,
debauchery and degeneracy all the way to
sinfulness, wickedness and downright evil.
Well excuse me, but that
just aint me.
The antonyms are things like good, honor, justice, morality and
virtue.
Call me delusional but I know that in my queerness I have my fair
share of all those qualities.
Perhaps, I thought, when I began pondering this topic, perhaps I
exaggerate in my own head the frequent connection of the word depravity with
homosexuality.
So I asked the expert.
I asked Mr. Google because Mr. Google knows everything.
Homosexual depravity got 2,220,000 results.
It’s not in my head.
A delightful Massachusetts group called Massresistance writes
about a high school play performed this Thanksgiving. They title the article Depraved Homosexual
Musical and describe it this way.
The family deals with the husband's
flagrant sexual relationship with another man, as well as their lesbian
neighbors, along with a heavy doses of profanity and general depravity.
Yup, sounds
pretty sinful to me.
Incidentally
the play apparently has a song which I’d love to hear, called
Don’t Make Noise But Daddy’s Kissing Boys.
The Christian
Action Network describes Gay Day at Disneyworld as an orgy of depravity.
‘We can’t
begin to describe the things we saw’.
Which begs an
obvious question, then, why were you
there??
I have to
thank this group for choosing a topic at which I originally cringed.
In thinking
about it I have seen its absurdity, or I should say the absurdity of those
little, mean, shriveled-up people who abuse the word the way they do.
They should
stick with St. Augustine who also, supposedly, said,
‘Love, and do
what you like.’
December 2011
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