The Enemy has a confession to make. Sometime ago, after one of the many conservative-caught-with-pants-down playing 'cum-guzzle-chuga-lugz' incidents, The Enemy pointed to an article by David Frum on Haggard as irrefutable evidence of the kind of lunacy afflicting certain fundamentalist "thinkers" on the topic of morality. Frum's argument was that, despite all the gleeful braying from the left, in no way could Ted Haggard be considered a hypocrite. In fact, none of the closeted and/or addicted bastions of conservative virtue who've been recently exposed are necessarily hypocrites, including the most recent darling of the mens room stalls Larry "Lorraine" Frank.
The Enemy's confession is that while he loudly dismissed Frum's logic as a form of cognitive dissonance, he actually understood the point being made — didn't agree with it — but understood it.
It goes something like this... suppose I'm a recovering opium addict, I travel the length and breadth of this Great Nation warning the youthz about the pernicious evils of opium.
Now, let's suppose for a moment that, for a host of reasons, not the least of which is a fathomless sense of shame, I have neglected to mention to anyone, not even my husband, that all the selfless passions of my crusade spring entirely from personal experience.
What good would it serve, I rationalize, it's ancient history. It would only subject my family to the same humiliations I struggle with everyday, and my council on the subject of addiction could be — would be — dismissed by friend and foe alike as nothing more than the ramblings of an addled Opium eater. No, my community would be better served if I kept my pain private, between me and god, while I did my penance and made amends by fighting the good fight.
Now suppose one lonely night (for reasons I cannot imagine) I fall off the opium wagon, and from then I continue to relapse with alarming frequency. Do I now publicly step forward as an addict? Absolutely not, the circumstances may have changed but the rational remain the same, what possible good could come from the revelation? It would serve no constructive purpose and only provide a cache of ammunition to the "legalize everything" crowd, further endangering the impressionable young souls that I have sworn to protect.
The best I could hope for would be to (privately) acknowledge my mistake and learn from the relapse. Self flagellate to my hearts content behind closed doors, but publicly I re-double my efforts to keep others from making my mistakes. Steeled, I push my crusade forward with even greater conviction.
Is this Hypocrisy? not really. Does it make a weird kind of sense? maybe, but only as far as the behavior in question is understood to be inherently wicked or dangerous. Which homosexuality is not.
This from a study published in 1970 called Tearoom Trade: Impersonal Sex in Public Places
Men he had observed having anonymous sex in a public place often turned
out to be ardent champions of law and order. Unable to control
themselves in that part of their lives, they put on the defensive
“breastplate,” redoubling their efforts elsewhere: “Motivated largely
by his own awareness of the discreditable nature of his secret
behavior,” wrote Humphreys in his dissertation, “the covert deviant
develops a presentation of self that is respectable to a fault. His
whole lifestyle becomes an incarnation of what is proper and orthodox.”
Much more on the hypocrisy question here and here.
And while we're on the subject of confessions and anti-gay crusaders, is it just me or is Rick Santorum kinda'hot? I mean, sorry, I know he's been out of the public eye for a while now, but I realized this morning that I miss him.
Don't you get the feeling he'd be a "in for a penny, in for a 'pound" sort'a crazed dirty monkey? The kind who'd figure, since he's going to hell anyway, he'd best make it worth his while...just asking.
Thinking of you Ricky (call me)