I have made it a point over the years not to respond to
letters sent to my blog. Many are
flattering and more than a few call me names that I probably deserve. Some even spell those names correctly.
But yesterday I received a letter from a person (Paula) in Indiana
who complained at my blog about her state. Let me quote from her note:
“It is not
right to pick on us here in Indiana. We are god people. Christians. We believe in America and in liberty. That is
why our legislature and governor
created the law that protects Christians like me from having to service those we do not agree with.”
Let me stop there and say, I understand you do not want to
make a cake for a gay wedding or take pictures at their weddings. But you
placed a shingle out front that said open for business. Now it reads open for
business except for gays. (I use the word gay here to be inclusive of the
entire LGBT community. Sorry if this is a violation of some weird rule.) If you are a clinic, you are open for ALL
sick people. If you are a gas station, you are open for all cars and drivers
needed to refuel. If you are a pharmacist, you are in business to dispense
medications prescribed by doctors to All people.
You do not get to decide who is acceptable to serve or not.
Let’s continue with her letter:
“You people
want to take over. (She assumes I am a member of the LGBT community, which I am not.) Your acts
disgust me and I want no part of them in
my business. I should have the right to refuse your business. I should have the right to decide who I will work
for and who I will refuse to work for.”
She makes a powerful argument. If a band of ball-headed Nazis came in
wanting a swastika on an all white cake, she or anyone else, could refuse them
and none of us would think her wrong for her decision. But her decision would
not be based on her religious beliefs, but rather on the hatred and bigotry of
the Nazis, the very thing she is sharing to the world about the LGBT community.
But here is the rub. She based it on hiding behind her
religion. Bigotry from the bible.
And that means that the next step could well be ‘I don’t
want to serve Blacks. Or Hispanics. Or Texans. Or Democrats. Or Women. Or
people with funny eyebrows. Or Muslims. Or people who are left-handed. Or
anyone I goddamn well please to discriminate against, because I can claim
religious persecution if you do not let me persecute those I hate with vile and
vengeance.
Do you see the slippery slope we are on here? It is 1919 all
over again. The lynchings have returned in the name of god-fearing white folk.
Jim Crow laws have returned. Hotels can
place signs in their windows, No gays. No Negros. No basketball teams from
Kentucky. All it takes is the belief that your little black book of Jewish
Myths says it is okay. All it takes is your narrow mind to say my religion
disagrees with you, therefore I am shutting you off from the commerce of this
community.
Should we all drape ourselves in white hoods and march around singing “What
a friend I have in Jesus?” Should we burn a few crosses in yards around the
state to show these sickos we mean business with our anti-gay/anti-anybody we don’t
like religion?
And here is the real dangerous part of all of this. The
Official State Government of Indiana has just made all of this legal.
It would be one thing to say, “Hay, Mr. Gay Person, I would
prefer not to bake cupcakes for your wedding, but I know another baker who will
do you a super job, let me give you her name.” That would be a personal choice.
But two problems arise from that. First, is that your state has made it law. And
that changes everything. And second, there are those who can’t call another
baker and get cupcakes somewhere else. The MD in and ER ward who has to treat
HIV patients even thought he detests the gay lifestyle. The pharmacists filling
an emergency contraceptive prescription when he doesn’t believe in birth
control. The public school teacher with a gay student in her class. This list
goes on and on. Who gets to say yes and who gets to say no?
Your state just made it legal to turn your backs on people
just because your tiny little notion of your wrathful, angry god is disturbed
by a lifestyle, a color or a creed.
That, by definition is discrimination.
So don’t write me letters crying over Christian spilled
milk. I know what Christ taught. And it is nothing like you are practicing. And
because of that, you can go to hell.
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