Loving Against the Odds Gail S. Bernstein, Ph.D. I am always saddened by Valentine's Day media coverage in the community-at-large, saddened by the omission of so many of us who love in different ways, of so many of us who love against the odds. I remember the woman I knew in college whose Orthodox Jewish parents declared her dead and mourned for her when she married a man who was not Jewish. I think of the interracial couples I've known who've been ostracized in both home cultures. I remember my friend who, for two and a half years, spent his days helping people with AIDS get the services they needed and his nights caring for his partner with the same disease. Most of us were raised, as I was, to love only within certain socially acceptable boundaries. I was taught commitment was important, but only with Jewish men. For others it meant people of a different race were not approved mates, or those of a different social class. It almost always meant people of the same gender were unacceptable. When we step outside of the constraints we've been taught, it's because love doesn't always fit between the lines. Many commentators were shocked and offended by the mass wedding conducted in conjunction with the recent March on Washington for Lesbian, Gay and Bisexual Rights. I wonder if they really thought about the meaning of that event. The people who stood together in couples and took wedding vows, women with women and men with men, were demonstrating that they learned the same lessons I did about the importance of commitment. They were demonstrating their belief in the value of family. Those were people who are willing to invest time and thought in making their relationships work. And, they were people who take those lessons seriously and apply them to the love they found, even though it places them outside the boundaries they were taught to observe. Here is what I would say to the critics who profess to be shocked by our vows and commitments. You can't have it both ways. You can't claim we're incapable of making commitments, claim our love contributes to the breakdown of the social fabric, and at the same time refuse to honor our commitments. You can't preach respect for one's partner and lasting vows from every pulpit and then profess horror when we do what you've been saying the world needs more of. And you cannot expect to promulgate all those mixed messages without having your hypocrisy named. Moreover, I find it hard to believe there is a deity who would deny people comfort and safety because they do not love in a prescribed fashion. There is entirely too much pain and tragedy in the world already. I'm no theologian, but I cannot believe there is any harm or sin in celebrating love and building a family. So here's to all of us who take love where we find it, and make families however we can. Most important, here's to the woman who's been there with me from patched jeans and hair down our backs to middle-aged and gray, from hippie days through graduate school and beyond, from folk to country, from Madison to Vermillion to Denver, always with love and always in the midst of numerous members of the animal kingdom. A heartfelt Valentine's greeting to us all. About the author, Gail S. Bernstein, Ph.D. Special Thanks to Our Sponsor, the Alliance 1994-1997 by Pioneer Development Resources, Inc. All rights reserved