I’ve come a long way from the moment on a New York City bus in 1969 or ’70, when a junior member of the sociology faculty at the City College of New York (CCNY), whom I was friendly with, told me (a student) that he was active in the “GLF” (the Gay Liberation Front). I vividly recall physically shaking as I realized that he was gay.

This had to have been shortly after the Stonewall riot or rebellion, at which gay people famously resisted police harassment. It was this event on June 28, 1969 that gave birth to what is annually celebrated around that date, in the name of “Gay Pride.”

For the last couple of years, I’ve been spending part of my High Holy Day observances at Congregation Beth Simchat Torah (CBST), the mostly LGBT synagogue in Manhattan, with friends of various sexual orientations. CBST happens to host awesomely beautiful and inspiring services on these solemn and festive days, for which it rents large public venues to accommodate several thousand people, free of charge, most of whom are not members and not gay or otherwise “Queer.”

On the historic night of Friday, June 24, I attended a “Pride Shabbat” service at CBST, drawn especially by the prospect of seeing Cynthia Nixon (of “Sex and the City” fame) speak about her tireless efforts to lobby the New York State Senate for passage of the same-sex marriage law. It was from her that I heard that enough Republican senators had declared their support to finally guarantee its passage that very night; and lo, this came to pass.

Ms. Nixon revealed herself to be a highly skilled and entertaining speaker. Although not Jewish, she even showed off considerable knowledge of Jewish tradition. For example, to the delight of the standing-room-only crowd of congregants and friends, she spoke as if she were doing a Dvar Torah (a sermon, literally a “word of Torah”); the audience roared when she referred to “this week’s partia” (Torah portion), that of Korach — slipping only in her failure to pronounce the guttural kh sound at the end of his name.

Korach was the rebel leader who claimed that Moses and Aaron were unjustly elitist in their special status as leaders of the people and messengers of God. Ms. Nixon brilliantly observed that Korach sounded like a leader of today’s Tea Party movement, which falsely claims the mantel of populism and liberty in challenging progressive ideals in the name of the people rebelling against so-called liberal elites.

Actually, like Pres. Obama, I had been reluctant to endorse same-sex marriage, preferring to guarantee equal protection under the law through civil union or domestic partnership. But I have no problem happily bowing to the tide of progress.

The only downside on this issue is that New York’s new Democratic governor, Andrew Cuomo, has energetically embraced this cause largely to endear himself with his party’s liberal base in order to offset his fiscal conservatism. (I’m not saying that he’s insincere, but he is likely engaging in a political calculation.) It is particularly galling that he is balancing the State of New York’s budget only through service cuts and union give-backs, without any increase in taxes on the wealthy.

My dissatisfaction with Cuomo in this regard is in line with my dismay at Pres. Obama and the national Democratic leadership for hardly even trying to rebut the flawed Republican contention that reducing the Federal debt at this time is a more urgent need than stimulating economic growth. This promises to be the number one issue going into next year’s election cycle, and threatens most Americans with a renewed round of grief and uncertainty.

Still, we can at least celebrate now for this one clear instance of progress. And I’ve just learned a new salutation from my growing circle of LGBT friends and acquaintances: “Happy Pride.”


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