Size
Queen: A Gay Guy on Girth
by John Chaich
A
moment at this year’s New York City gay and lesbian
pride parade revealed my own pride—and shame—as
a short, stocky gay man. Among the rainbow flags, the
pink triangles and the occasional pampered pooch walked
a living, breathing cornucopia of gay male body types.
Go-go boys let us see their thong th-thong-thong-thongs.
Leather daddies let it all hang out—literally—in
their chaps. The gay swim league and wrestling team
slipped and slid in Speedos and singlets. If a float
featured flesh, the crowd cheered.
And
then came the bears—the self-styled posse of hefty,
hairy homos who looked more like lumberjacks than limber
jocks. With their grizzly goatees, glistening chest
hair and jutting guts, they were here, they were queer,
and the audience was not sure what to do.
The
otherwise enthusiastic onlookers seemed to cheer less
and ponder more as these hirsute hulks marched on. By
the time the next float full of short-short-wearing,
waxed-chest-baring men approached, you could almost
hear the collective sigh of relief from the crowd. Or
maybe we were all just exhaling the stomachs we’d
sucked in when the bears bounced by.
At
that moment, I don’t know what I felt more ashamed
of: how the years of media criticism and body empowerment
that I’d preached alongside feminist friends could
leave me as easily as a Fleet enema, or how the years
of half-and-half in my coffee have settled so obviously
in my lower half. And with whose gaze was I most concerned:
the buff boys’, the beefy bears’ or my own?
From
the streets to the sheets, gay men faithfully fight
and foster the battle of the bulge—both below
and around the waist. At thirty, I’d like to think
my skin is as thick as my thirty-six-inch waist and
I’m comfortable in my own body. Yet, I am most
out of sync with myself when I’m feeling sized
up by the brave and the shirtless at events like this.

John
Chaich is a self-proclaimed “artivist” and
feminist “phag” whose birthday falls between
those of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., Eartha Kitt, Charo
and Dolly Parton. He has presented nationally on AIDS
and the arts as well as produced theatrical, curatorial
and musical outreach projects. After publishing his
own zine, sway: style + substance for smart sexysomethings,
he became a contributing writer to Bust and a columnist
for several Midwestern publications. A Cleveland native,
Chaich currently lives in New York City. |