Paganistan: Notes from the Secret Commonwealth

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When at Home, Do as the Homos Do

 

Running red lights a deadly practice that's becoming more common

 

I'm standing on a street corner, waiting for the light to change.

There's not a car moving for blocks in either direction. Back home in the US, I'd just cross the street, light or no light.

But I'm not at home; I'm in Germany, standing with a bunch of local people, waiting for the light to change.

Complicating the matter is the fact that, though I'm not a local, I look like one. Anglo-German on one side, Anglo-Austrian on the other: whatever it means to look German, I do. Here, people on the street automatically address me in German.

I stand and wait with the others.

Growing up as a little gay witch kid in a place where it wasn't safe to be either, I learned about inner freedom early on. Beneath your cloak of invisibility, you can be whoever you want to be.

Still, it's a disconcerting moment. If the SS had come to the door and started asking about the neighbors, what would I have told them?

(Not that that would ever have happened, of course; the Nazis would have carted me off long before they got to the asking-about-the-neighbors stage.)

I stand on a street corner in Germany, thinking about freedom, history, and the power of social pressure.

The light changes. I cross the street with the others.

 

 

 

 

 

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Poet, scholar and storyteller Steven Posch was raised in the hardwood forests of western Pennsylvania by white-tailed deer. (That's the story, anyway.) He emigrated to Paganistan in 1979 and by sheer dint of personality has become one of Lake Country's foremost men-in-black. He is current keeper of the Minnesota Ooser.

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  • Anthony Gresham
    Anthony Gresham Thursday, 04 March 2021

    Nobody was walking along bent over a cell phone mindlessly texting without looking where they where going?

  • Steven Posch
    Steven Posch Friday, 05 March 2021

    This was B.C.: Before Cell.

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