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Silverfoxesclub-digest
Monday, December 11 2000
Volume 01 : Number 073

In this issue:

-Re: The DC Area
-With this ring.....
-Re: Our wishes for your safety in the U.K. (2)
-The unsighted Bocelli

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----- Original Message -----
From: Brahms
Anyone know of some good older-younger places to meet in DC other than Windows?

Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2000 18:11:06 -0000
From: "Pewit"

Subject: Re: The DC Area

If there are, I haven't heard of them.

Pewit
Editor of The Gray Gay Guide
The online guide to places for mature gay men and their admirers worldwide
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Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2000 14:47:04 -0800
From: "Ben Boxer"

Subject: With this ring.....

Ben Boxer notes: There was a time when a guy offered me a ring, I knew where he wanted me to put it -- on my cock! These days, I ain't so sure.

Headline:
Civil Unions: The Vermont Approach (Partners Task Force for Gay & Lesbian)

Text:
Vermont offers nearly the same spousal rights to same-sex couples as they do to opposite-sex couples who are legally married. These became effective July 1, 2000, except for provisions relating to insurance and taxes that become effective in 2001. The only other state that offers a registry and substantive benefits is Hawaii which offers about 40 rights to those who sign up for their Reciprocal Beneficiaries.

The reason for the new, beneficial law derives from a Vermont Supreme Court ruling in December 1999 that requires same-sex couples to be treated the same as opposite-sex couples by the State. The ruling gave the Legislature two options  either provide legal marriage, or a nearly identical form of domestic partnership.

Rather than offer legal marriage  the same procedure to protect families as is offered to opposite-sex couples  the Vermont legislature created a new law labeled Civil Union.

By designing a totally separate form of marriage, which could rightly be called marriage light, they created an apartheid. As the U.S. Supreme Court ruled regarding segregation, there is no such thing as separate and equal.

Civil Unions do not have any legal weight in the Federal sphere, and it is highly unlikely that any other state will honor the new almost, but not quite, marital license.

In spite of there being no benefits to non-Vermonters, as of October 18, 2000, some 702 same-sex couples from more than 40 states and several nations have gone to Vermont to be registered. The numbers of Vermonters that have obtained a Union are 258.

The new status offers a vastly improved range of protection for same-sex couples who live in Vermont never before available in the United States. Once signed up, a civilly unionized couple can say they are no longer legal strangers  they are finally next-of-kin.

Procedures:

The Civil Union license is obtained from town clerks.

There is a $20 fee.

The Unions are certified either by justices of the peace, a judge, or a willing member of the clergy.

Civil Union couples also have the right to dissolve their unions through a dissolution process in Family Court.

To dissolve the Union, you would need to reside in Vermont for a year.
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Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2000 15:11:32 -0800 (PST)
From: "bfp"

Subject: Re: Our wishes for your safety in the U.K.

Ben:
You are so right. I live in coastal South Carolina, and it is unbelievable the number of milllion dollar and higher homes built on the shore. And these people expect the government to bail them out when a catastrophe happens. Go figure!
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Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2000 15:25:41 -0800 (PST)
From: SmallHandFF@AOL.com

Subject: Re: Our wishes for your safety in the U.K.

I also believe that the flood/fire...natural disaster insurance is partly subsidized by the federal govt. Were the insurance at market rates, it would be prohibitive &, no doubt, folks would relocate. The rich folks can probably write the loss off on their taxes.
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Date: Mon, 11 Dec 2000 01:17:22 -0800
From: "Ben Boxer"

Subject: The unsighted Bocelli

This evening, I enjoyed a re-run on Public Television of a concert by my favorite singer these days, Andrea Bocelli, the unsighted Italian tenor. It was his Statue of Liberty concert, taped in July 2000.

His voice is maturing fast. He is truly earning the title accorded him by many as "the young Pavarotti." I can't go anywhere in the car without his "Romanza" CD ringing in my ears on the open road. Fortunately, my partner -- whose tastes in music hover in the 80s as much as in the 90s and are not related to classical or operatic genres -- likes him, too.

One of my favorite Bocelli stories is of his "discovery" by Sara Brightman, ex-wife of composer Andrew Lloyd Webber, whom Webber starred in his magnificent "The Phantom of the Opera," which it was my privilege to see in San Francisco when the it was on the road. I would have preferred to see the London production, but c'est la vie!

"Phantom" is a story that captivated me in childhood in a silent film version which made me pee in my theater seat I was so frightened of the grotesque character portrayed by Lon Chaney.

A later adaptation (1943) of Gaston Leroux's 19th-century novel in Technicolor gave me a different thrill. Claude Rains played the role of the Phantom, a wronged composer who is scarred by acid and hides beneath the Paris Opera House, beginning his reign of terror. I was captivated by the beauty of its female star, Susanna Foster, and her exquisite lyric soprano voice. She and co-singing star Nelson Eddy helped to fill my childhood with music, which was my great mainstay in those very troubled years.

I have set foot many times in the Paris Opera House, the setting for "Phantom." I was privileged to be present during part of the installation of the works of Marc Chagall in the dome, which covered older, somewhat dismal classical art with the vivid colors of Chagall. Never have I entered the Opera House without thinking of the lake which Webber's set designer recreated so eerily and so masterfully on the stage. It is really there, the lake, deep underneath the building, an integral part of the design. The water level acts as a ballast, raised or lowered, depending on the weight of the stage, seven storeys above it.

Back to Sara Brightman and Andrea Bocelli: After her divorce from Webber, she took on a affair with Germany's leading boxer. Dining with him in a Munich restaurant, she heard a recording of Bocelli singing "Time to Say Good-bye" and demanded to know the singer's name. She invited him to join her in a duet of that number with backing by the London Symphony. The recording blasted through the top of the charts all over Europe and elevated Bocelli to international stardom. It is included on his album "Romanza," both as a solo and in the version with Brightman.

For those unacquainted with Helen Keller (deaf as well as unsighted) of two generations ago, Bocelli has shown in that being unsighted can be an elastic limitation rather than a debilitating handicap. Fellow musicians Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles likewise demonstrate the principle.

Our fellow subscriber Bob, who is also unsighted, and his guide dog Harley, are, like Bocelli, living lessons for all of us to more profoundly appreciate the ability to enjoy the wonders of the human experience no matter how many strikes we accumulate against us, if not in toto, then in large enough measure to make the living worthwhile. Our Bob travels, in the body, as well as in the mind. Bocelli tours the world, singing to it, sharing the grandeur of his voice with the rest of us, and it can only get better.

I love the credo by which Bocelli lives his life. Ever optimistic, he has understood the essence of a quote by one of my favorite authors, French novelist Antoine de Saint-Exupery, in his masterpiece,"The Little Prince": "Here is my secret. It is very simple: one does not see well except with the heart. The essential is invisible to the eyes." (Voici mon secret. Il est trhs simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le coeur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.)

After the Bocelli concert this evening, my partner and I segued into the second week of Showtime's "Queer As Folk." I still like it, even more. One of our subscribers wrote last week to tell me that he disliked it. "I have to say," he wrote, "that I was very disappointed by QUEER AS FOLK. I thought the writing was very poor, and predictable. I saw it with a group of friends, and we were saying the next line before the actors said them over and over again. The acting was very bad. With the exception of the young actor playing Justin, none of them were genuine. All in all, there is no one in the entire cast that I would like to meet in real life." I asked him to submit his comments to the list, but he didn't. I am wondering how many of you also don't like it. There is ample time to find out as it will continue for several months.

My partner, who gets off on watching football and basketball infinitely more than I do, has found no fault with "Queer As Folk." We took a shower together afterward, which is part of our pattern, and he groused while he scrubbed me down: "No silverfoxes in it. Too bad." I reminded him that he has me, and that ought to be enough silverfox for anybody. That got me a kiss, although I prolly deserved a kick because I told him next that I thought all the young guys in it were HOT!

I had to laugh. I thought of my friend George back east. I believe someone is recording the series for him so he prolly hasn't seen any of it yet. But when he does, I suspect it will take him back to the glory days when we were young and behaved a lot like those "Queer As Folk" guys, but not at the "Babylon" in Pittsburgh. We never ran into each other then, but I bet we were dancing in the same crowd at the "Punch Bowl" in Boston! It's not there anymore, but we are, and to tell the truth, I'd rather be a silverfox facing the vicissitudes of old age with my sweet lover at my side than to be an addle-headed young guy playing the field and looking for love in every crotch that passes by.

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