Let me just say that, yes, I am indeed an obviously gay guy. I listen to Britney, Christina, Madonna, and I sing aloud to their music. Hell, I’ll even dance down the sidewalk sometimes (I mean, it’s Fergie, guys; give me a break). I love to wear cowboy style plaid shirts in pastel colors. And pink. Which, according to my friend’s mom, is a girl’s color. And I’ve read Wilde and Kramer and Mishima. And Holleran and Hollinghurst, but I didn’t really like them. So I’ll concede that I fit into a bundle of stereotypes regarding musical, sartorial, and literary taste. I don’t adhere to all gay stereotypes though, but even if I did, does that mean I’m any less legitimate of a person?
I’ve been applying for jobs today, and most of the places I applied have been rather shocked to see me. My outfit, as with most of my outfits, is a melange of soft pastels, with a (t-shirt covered) pair of small pecs unintentionally popping out of the buttoned front. I mean, the shirt is kind of small. Coupled with dark wash jeans, I figured this could basically be an outfit to cover any standards of trendiness for any venues I may enter in the search for a new job. In the used clothing store I tried first, I didn’t get a second glance from a single person there. But in all seven (seven!) other places that I visited, I received the strangest looks, all ostensibly stemming from my choice in ensemble. I was even turned away from one place immediately after asking the manager if they were hiring.
Granted, perhaps I’m reading too much into the responses of these people. Maybe I’m just being too sensitive. But I definitely received the up-and-down look from a few managers and employees. So did I receive different treatment for having a relatively gay-associated sense of style? I think so. But what happened to marketable homosexuality? I mean, the commodification of the gay male in the retail outlet used to be a valuable asset to any vendor. Now? Not so much.
So while I am disappointed that I was evaluated based on my clothing, I must say that I am pleasantly surprised that I wasn’t carried straight into the retail workplace based solely on the fact that I’m a gay man. I’m not Carson, and I don’t need to be in order to become a valuable employee. Thoughts? Experiences? Put ‘em here.