Professional Documents
Culture Documents
Gay Identities in
Small-Town South Africa
GRAEME REID
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Contents
Acknowledgements ix
Abbreviations xi
INTRODUCTION
Local Meets Global: Small-Town Gay Identities 1
CHAPTER 1
Then and Now: Historical Precedents and
Theoretical Concepts 13
CHAPTER 2
Ladies and Gents: Gender Classification and
Self-Identification 49
CHAPTER 3
Hairstyling: Being Feminine and Fashionable 97
CHAPTER 4
Hairstyling as an Economic Niche 126
CHAPTER 5
How to be a ‘Real Gay’: Workshops on Identity 153
CHAPTER 6
‘Gay’ Sangomas: ‘Traditional’ or ‘Millennium’
and Un-African? 198
CHAPTER 7
History and the Search for Identity: Can Gay
be African? 238
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CONCLUSION
Country and City Styles: Being Traditional
and Modern 273
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LOCAL MEETS GLOBAL 1
INTRODUCTION
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was both a familiar figure within the local gay community, and
also at a distance from it, as he lived in Johannesburg.
The documentary and other research projects that I under-
took or assisted with while at GALA fed into my research. For
example, in October 2000, I attended a workshop run by Bhuti
in Standerton (which is about a hundred kilometres from
Ermelo), part of a series of workshops billed as ‘how to be a real
gay’ (see Chapter 5). At the time I was working with personal
photograph albums, interviewing individuals about their lives,
using the albums as a prompt and a framing device. The
organisers of the workshops explained to me that other gays in
Ermelo did not know how to be ‘real gays’; rather, they were
accepted as women. These events were a symptom of the political
space that has opened up, a space where different ways of
conceptualising the self and options for social and intimate
engagement were discussed.
The Miss Gay Queenstown beauty pageant took place on a Saturday night in
April 2000. It was staged in the town hall, which was built in the late nineteenth
century. Queenstown was one of the ‘frontier towns’ established in this turbulent
region of the Eastern Cape in the mid-1800s. The town itself radiated out
from a hexagonal core, designed to defend settlers from attack during the
Cape Frontier Wars, which continued intermittently for a hundred years, ending
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in 1879. A main road, the N6, which links Bloemfontein to East London,
runs through Queenstown. Along this road, at the entrance and exit to
Queenstown, were two hand-painted banners fashioned from animal-feed
sacks, announcing the event. These were attached to barbed-wire fences,
characteristic of this sheep-farming region. One was placed opposite a truck
stop on the west side of town, the other outside the entrance to Komani
Mental Hospital on the east side of Queenstown.
The Miss Gay Queenstown organisers said that people were waiting for
the ‘show of the year’. They seemed to be right in their assessment, as Miss
Gay Queenstown was very popular. The hall was packed with an enthusiastic
audience and a local shebeen owner did a roaring trade selling liquor in the
town hall.9 She was chosen as the supplier because she ran a township
shebeen, known as a ‘gangster tavern’, where ‘the girls’ (a local term for
gays) often went with their boyfriends. She had a poster up in her tavern
advertising the event. It consisted of a black and white photocopy with the
slogans ‘We want “to claim our rights” and to be “Recognised with our
relationship” in Queenstown’. The main organiser, Mthetho, explained to
me: ‘We don’t have a problem here in Queenstown, only the uneducated
people don’t understand.’ A lesbian member of the Gay and Lesbian
Organisation of Queenstown (GLO-QUE) reported that she had sold 26
tickets for the show from her hawker’s stall outside the Ultra Liquor Store. She
made her living by selling entrails – offal placed on newspaper on the wooden
boards of her makeshift stall. She and her fellow hawkers waved to ‘the girls’
and remarked on their hairstyles. As ‘the girls’ did their rounds, straight young
men whistled and catcalled, while women laughed and applauded.
I accompanied Mthetho to the home of Luyanda, where he was going to
try on his ballgown. I waited with Luyanda’s husband and children while
measurements were taken, pins adjusted. Luyanda had befriended a number
of gays, although it was unusual for her to bring them home when her husband
was there. She told me that they were not on good terms with her husband
because they made a lot of noise in the house, and also used her make-up.
Luyanda worked as a hairstylist and dressmaker and was used to producing
outfits for fashion shows in the area. She explained to me that this was the
first gay fashion show and she was assisting the competitors. In fact her hair
salon was something of a gay meeting place and she was aware that ‘people
might think that I am promoting this gay and lesbian thing, whereas I have
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nothing against it’. While she was doing Mthetho’s hair, she explained to me
that there was a distinction between ‘real gays’ – in her definition those who
were born that way – and those for whom it was just ‘a fashion’. She said that
Mthetho was a case in point – he was not a real gay – although, with the help
of her hairstyling and dressmaking skills he did go on to win Miss Gay
Queenstown 2000. Mthetho’s mother had a different version. She understood
that ‘as a mother, I took it that he was created by God and there was nothing
I could do’. She first realised that there was something different about her
son when ‘he started by wearing dresses and stilettos and combing his hair’.
The Miss Gay Queenstown contestants were judged on formal wear,
evening wear and traditional wear. They also had to answer questions relating
to gay life and the role that they would play in the community, if they became
Miss Gay Queenstown. Traditional wear evoked a Xhosa dress style and
typically consisted of orange and brown, or white and black dresses, beadwork
and headscarves. As the contestants paraded through the hall, the audience
clapped, shouted, waved, stamped their feet and danced, at times swarming
round and swamping the contestants. The floor of the hall vibrated and the
judges’ table shook. The Master of Ceremonies (MC) was a well-known
presenter from the regional radio station, Radio Ciskei. South African star
Brenda Fassie’s latest CD blared from the loudspeakers. Formal wear presented
a challenge as most of the local contestants had used the same dressmaker
and their dresses were quite literally cut from the same gold cloth. Hours
later, the show ended in glorious chaos. Shortly after being crowned Miss
Gay Queenstown 2000, Mthetho was swamped, kissed and hugged by a
swarm of enthusiastic supporters, tears flowing down ‘her’ cheeks. Interviews
with the winners were cancelled though, due to ‘very sensitive discussions’
backstage. Evidently the MC was not paid her required fee and refused to
leave the hall.
context’ and ‘HIV/AIDS and the problems that affect gay and
lesbian people in the community’. At Bhuti’s invitation, two
members of the Johannesburg-based gay advocacy group, the
National Coalition for Gay and Lesbian Equality (NCGLE), were
there to facilitate the workshop.15 The gays who attended were
either from Sakhile, the township on the outskirts of Standerton,
or they had made the one-hour trip by minibus taxi from Balfour.
The gays spent most of the day in the kitchen pre-paring the
midday meal and the workshop was therefore focused on the
men and women who, although not gay themselves, had
nevertheless attended to ask questions and to show their support.
The workshop appeared to have two main activist intentions:
one was to raise awareness amongst gays themselves and the
other was to educate invited members of a sympathetic public
about gay and lesbian life. The workshop drew on emerging
forms of gay and lesbian activism within South Africa and was
also influenced by an understanding of a global gay identity.
Yet this activism was coupled, in complex and negotiated ways,
with a gendered vision of same-sex relationships, in which there
was a clear understanding of locally appropriate gender norms
and practices, such as household work being feminine terrain.
The gender binary of iqenge and isikhesana was central to the
organisation of gay life in this community.
The workshops confronted me again with this complex
mixture of, on the one hand, elements of a budding gay identity
that one could term ‘global’ and that clearly had gained
enormously in impact after the collapse of apartheid and, on
the other hand, local elements that do not seem to lose their
cogency despite all the changes. It is true that same-sex
arrangements have a long history in South Africa (see Epprecht
2004 and Chapters 1 and 7). But it is equally clear that the demise
of apartheid and the liberalisation of laws pertaining to gender
and sexuality coincided with an increased visibility of gays who
started to come out in large numbers (Gevisser and Cameron
1995).16 What surprised me was that this trend was also so
apparent in rural areas. Whether in the form of a beauty pageant
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Notes
1. Co-directed with Paulo Alberton in 2000. Produced by Franmi
(Brazil) and Gay and Lesbian Archives of South Africa. The
film can be viewed on http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=
Cq4v7Dbu-DA and https://vimeo.com/55796731. If you would
like to purchase a copy or host a screening, please contact
distribution@frameline.org for more information.
2. The archives were concerned with addressing silences and absences
in the historical record and documenting contemporary gay social
worlds that existed outside of the metropolitan mainstream. A
focus on urban peripheries, small towns and rural areas was part
of the acquisition strategy.
3. ‘Saloon’ was the most common term used to describe hairstyling
establishments and it is striking in that it highlights the social
nature of the salon space. However, ‘salon’ was also sometimes
used and the owner of a hair salon in Polokwane, the capital city
of the Northern Province, was embarrassed when the sign-maker
corrected her spelling of ‘salon’ to read ‘saloon’. She felt that
‘saloon’ was an anachronistic corruption of ‘salon’ and, as such,
showed a lack of sophistication.
4. I have used pseudonyms for all my informants.
5. Ermelo’s population in 2001 was 50 000 (according to figures
derived from the official census). The town is located 250
kilometres to the east of Johannesburg.
6. Mpumalanga province had a population of about three million,
of a total national population of about forty-five million at the
time of the 2001 census.
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