Devoted to the Old
Exploring, through personal histories, the notion that gay men are predisposed to preservation
BY BRUCE BAWER
A Passion to Preserve:
Gay Men as Keepers of Culture
By Will Fellows; Univ. of Wisconsin Press, $30
For many of us who have been involved in it, a crucial
element of the struggle for gay rights has been the
effort to refute the notion that a person's sexual
orientation necessarily tells you anything about his
or her values, abilities, or cultural tastes. Plenty
of gay men are better mechanics than cooks; many know
and care more about Don Mattingly than Don Giovanni.
Any stereotype, by its nature, diminishes—for the
more inclined you are to think someone can be understood
in terms of a category, the harder it is for you to
see him as an individual.
Yet it's true that broad correlations exist. For
example, a high percentage of cultural preservationists
are gay men. In recognition—and celebration—of this
fact, Wisconsin writer Will Fellows has compiled,
in A Passion to Preserve, some 30-odd oral
and written histories of gay men whose lives are devoted
to preservation. Most restore houses; many collect
furniture or china; others hoard Hollywood memorabilia,
typewriters, washing machines, even old tractors.
Yet their accounts of childhoods in which they evinced
fervor for things that nobody else cared about, and
of adulthoods marked by ecstatic discovery and years
of patient fixing-up, are surprisingly similar—at
times, alas, rather tiresomely so. Nonetheless, I
wouldn't have wanted to miss James Nocito's poignant
reflections on his trove of photographs ("What were
these people doing? What were their relationships
to one another?") or the touching anecdotes about
relatives who recognized the distinctive enthusiasms
of certain little boys and, instead of pressing baseball
bats into their hands, gave them family heirlooms
or pertinent books.
Such moments represent the high points of this mostly
low-key, unpretentious volume. But Fellows—himself
one of the preservation-minded gay men profiled here—isn't
interested only in telling their stories; he has a
point to make. Early on, he quotes with apparent approval
one interviewee's opinion that heterosexual men
enjoy creating new things, but gay men prefer rehabilitating
the old. (But aren't composers, poets, and painters
also disproportionately gay?) Another subject, novelist
Allan Gurganus, posits a "magical relation between
gay men and restoration"; a third suggests "the
existence of a preservation gene, which I would guess
is located very near the Broadway show-tune gene."
Fair enough. But in his penultimate chapter, "Toward
a Larger View of Gay Men," and conclusion, Fellows
goes a mite too far. Rejecting the proposition that
gays are mostly just like everybody else, he cites
his subjects' "cluster of interrelated traits,"
including "domophilia, romanticism, aestheticism,
and connection- and continuity-mindedness." He
uses these as evidence that gay men are more "effeminate"
than straight men (those who aren't are just
suppressing it), that their interests are more "female,"
and that "gender-atypical aspects" aren't
"empty stereotypes" but "contain deep
truths"—not about some gay men, but all
gay men. Of course, this sweeping claim is hardly
supported by a book whose subjects have, after all,
been selected precisely because they exemplify that
"cluster of interrelated traits."
Fellows' "larger view," in short, seems awfully
narrow. And there are other problems. He contrasts
himself with "the social-constructionist, assimilation-minded
voices that currently dominate mainstream gay culture."
But aside from appearing to contradict himself (how
can you celebrate some gay men as "keepers of culture"
while chiding others for "assimilation" into that
culture?), he's yoking together two philosophies generally
seen as wildly opposed: Among "social constructionists,"
who reject the idea of sexual orientation as innate
(and who dominate academic queer studies), assimilationist
tends to be a term of abuse. Fellows is on firmer
ground when he attempts to link preservation to religion
and other fields in which gay men are heavily represented,
but this thematic broadening is too drastic, too brief,
and too late in the book.
Agree with Fellows or not, this book is, for the most
part, a pleasure to read—not because it proves
anything but simply because the people are so interesting.
(I wish Fellows had included pictures of the houses
so lovingly described.) One need not exalt stereotypes
to find it ironic that although many self-styled conservatives
have eagerly razed the old and beautiful to make room
for the new and ugly, many gay men—long vilified
as tradition-destroying, establishment-hating radicals—have
been among those who have most ardently cherished
their country's heritage and worked hardest to
preserve it.
Bruce Bawer is the author of A Place at the
Table: The Gay Individual in American Society and
Stealing Jesus: How Fundamentalism Betrays Christianity.
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