Every once in a while, I feel optimistic about America. Today, the House passed a bill enacting, along with some terrible riders, healthcare reform on a level this country hasn’t seen before. It’s things like that, and things like the fact that Don’t Ask Don’t Tell is approaching the end of its miserable existence that make me proud to hold an American passport.

Other times, though, I’m less proud.

In 2006, I posted about some novice debaters I was coaching who got on my nerves. One crossed a bit of line by calling me a faggot, which got his entire conversation published on my LiveJournal. A few days ago, I checked Google Analytics and saw that that particular post was receiving an inordinate amount of traffic for something I wrote in 2006. I played it off to total coincidence, until I was sent the following screenshot of a Facebook status:

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Ordinarily, I censor out names when I publish screenshots from Facebook on my blog. But in this instance, the people involved, two of whom I’ve never met or heard of before in my life — John Manov, Ben Taplin, Luis Suarez, and Zachary Zlatev (the younger brother of a friend of mine from high school) — deserve to be shamed. They deserve to know that while they aren’t worthy of me addressing them directly, they singlehandedly are enough to make me fear for the future of my country. It’s horrifying to think that people who attend Atlantic, who go through the same International Baccalaureate program I graduated from, and who, presumably, are the best and brightest South Florida has to offer, can be so thoroughly ignorant.

John Manov found his way to my blog again today and commented. I don’t know what, exactly, motivates his kind of virulent hatred other than latent homosexuality (especially because I haven’t seen the kid in something like five years, and have no recollection of anything about him, other than that he’s homophobic), nor do I want to. But what I do want to put out there is: while homophobes like him make me worry about the direction Western liberal society is moving in, it’s not anything that particularly fazes me. There comes a point, I think, when after you graduate from high school, being called a “fag” is no longer an insult. He’s a pimply, hormonal high schooler, and I’m an Oxford student. All I can really think to respond to his comment with is: yes, and?

I’m gay. You’re an ignorant motherfucker. Let’s all move the fuck on. And that’s all I have to say about that.

But, for all my lack of caring, these people do deserve to have this post and their intolerance be forever associated with their names in a Google search. At the very least, the internet affords me the right to that.