August 2005

A symptom of daylight


    

 

 

Up to the last minute, IndigNation was held together by thread and hope. As a completely bottom-up collection of independently-organised events, those of us in charge of overall branding and media publicity had little idea whether any of the promised events would actually happen or fall flat. We had no control over the events we were about to publicise.

More than that, we had no way of knowing whether the local media would even carry news of the pride month. 

Last year, when the Nation Party '04 was gearing up to be an event that even the Singapore Tourism Board and the foreign media were interested in, the local press said not a word about it. My guess was that there was an instruction from political leaders to the editors not to give any space or airtime to that gay party.

Worse yet, the government later banned the Snowball party in December 2004 and the Jason and deMarco concert in March 2005. Would the government come down hard on the IndigNation events once announced? The omens weren't good.

 

IndigNation is the name of the first gay and lesbian pride month in Singapore - August 2005. For more details, see Calendar of events

 

Sucking in a deep breath, and keeping our fingers crossed, we issued a press release on Wednesday night, 27 July 2005.

Both 'Today' newspaper and the Straits Times called us the very next day, though the foreign news agencies beat them to it, calling us in the morning for more details and sending out their stories about IndigNation on the wires. Even Radio Australia moved faster than our local press. By midday on Thursday, 28 July, they were doing a phone interview with Russell Heng.

No matter, a few hours didn't make much difference. On Friday, 29 July, both newspapers carried the news. See IndigNation in the news

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Dominic Chua
   

First thing on Monday morning, 1 August 2005, the Media Development Authority (MDA) sent an email to Dominic Chua, the organiser of Contra/Diction - a night with gay poets, one of the IndigNation events, telling him that a poetry recital session required an Arts Entertainment Licence.

Veronica Looi of the MDA had noticed the proposed event from the news reports and had found Dominic Chua's email by referring to the web-based calendar of events. 

There followed some further exchanges of emails, until I advised Dominic that the MDA was probably right. Poetry reading was not covered by the exemptions for indoor public talks (as discussed in the article Indoor public talks: before and after)

On trawling through the MDA's website, I had found that poetry reading was not considered a talk, but an arts event. Now, many arts events, like indoor talks, are exempted from licensing requirements under an Arts Entertainment Exemption Order, except that poetry reading was not listed under that Exemption Order. Hence it remained licensable. Why that should be, of course is another matter.

At about the same time, Russell Heng noticed that the most recent email from the MDA to Dominic contained some unusual language. It said, 

We would appreciate if you could fax us your application together with the poems asap. As the event is drawing near, we will expedite the application for you. 

Russell wondered,

Is this a nuanced way of saying "yes"? They do not have to say please send in, we will expedite. They can be terse and intimidating by just saying: "We are warning you that it is an offence to...(blah, blah, blah)

 

ST saved by AFP

The Straits Times almost lost our story. Although we sent them our press release at the same time as to all the others, the Straits Times reporter didn't know of it when she called me around 2.30 pm on Thursday, 28 July.

When she started asking me really basic stuff that had been in the press release, I asked her, "Haven't you read our press release?" And that was when I found out that it was nowhere to be seen in the Straits Times newsroom.

She told me that she picked up the story from the AFP news wires.

So here was a domestic story that our local newspaper with the biggest news gathering resources almost lost. It was saved for them by a foreign news agency who had already written it up and sent around the world by lunchtime.

But what happened to our press release in the Straits Times? Lost in the server? Chucked away by an editor who didn't think it would please their political masters?

 

Anyway, there was no choice, so Dominic emailed in his application for a permit, I think, on Tuesday night (2 August 2005).

After one working day, the approval came in, on the morning of 4 August..

Contra/Diction was held as planned that same night, at Utterly Art, an art gallery, that at the same time was holding an exhibition of works by Martin Loh, an out and proud gay artist. This event was also part of IndigNation.

Seven poets read their works, plus two works by an eighth poet whose work was read by one of the seven.. They were powerful, moving poems, and Alfian Sa'at's were humourous too. Seventy people came to hear them, including Dominic Chua's mother, who, I'm told, was almost moved to tears when she learnt only at the event itself that it was her son who had organised it.

 


Young poet,Yisheng
  

 

Among the poems read was Anthem by Alfian Sa'at. Its closing lines expressed a hope that one day, 

In broad daylight two men holding hands
Will mean nothing, but a symptom of daylight.

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The morning and afternoon of 4 August, I was at the International Students' Symposium organised by the Singapore International Foundation. I heard about the permit approval through sms.

Later in the afternoon, during the Question and Answer part of the talk I was giving (see Fencing out, fixing in), someone from the audience asked for my views as to whether the government was really being open and inclusive.

I replied that while the government's rhetoric has been encouraging, there has been little follow-up in substantive action. One day, they seem to go this way, the next day, it's the other way.

I cited the case of the Jason and deMarco concert that was banned (see Sirenes who will turn you gay) and how I thought it represented everything the Prime Minister himself said shouldn't happen. I told my audience, mostly students aged 18 - 24,  that I wrote a "stinking letter" to the Prime Minister following the rejection of the concert, (see Talking to the doorpost), and I mused aloud, in the hope of encouraging a less fearful, more engaged future generation from among them, that maybe it made a difference.

"Maybe it contributed to a re-look at how the MDA operated," I said, "for there will be a recital by gay poets this evening, as part of IndigNation -- and we got a permit."

"The MDA seemed to have gone out of their way to facilitate it."

The young audience broke into an applause.

© Yawning Bread 


 

Nephew

And then there was a woman whom I had never met before. She came up to me after the close of the recital, introduced herself - I think she was a teacher - and said my teenage nephew Gabriel resembled me. 

"What? impossible!" I protested

But I didn't have the presence of mind to ask her, how the hell did she know that Gabriel was my nephew? Who told her? Does Gabriel go around telling his teachers and schoolmates that he's related to me? Why? Whatever for?

But I'm used to it by now. Life as an out gay person has some strange twists and turns.

 

Footnotes

  1. See also the write-up by 'Today' newspaper, Poetry in pink

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