Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Taumarunui....A touch of the Memoirs





It was popularized in the folk lore of poet Pter Cape.It's the last stronghold of King Country thinking.A history thats draws it's ability to be a crossroads for a variety of experiences.The Half way point to Nowhere.The original town...but not quite as one would have it in the 'Boo Aye'
Taumarunui.
Being BORN THERE,its paramount that after learning to write one's own name,and your own maternal mother.The Mother of all experience..Taumarunui itself begs to be learnt.
Much has been written but little has been told.Such folk lore is proof of it's heartEmotional affairs can be created from manythings.Flashes,some insights and occurrences that meld into a dream sonata os broken promises and distant dreams.
And to what effect......So here begins....The Diva's memoirs of her small town beginnings......

Monday, March 23, 2009

Its....all in


I have and at some level tried to understand what might have inspired,concieved and doggedly held onto the idea of this venture to which I feel drawn with a sense of mission.But the evidence is clear.It's all in Margarets eyes.
Setting the aging drag queen on its living room stool barside was exactly the level of wicked charm can engender.
But for what ever I may be trying to explain to myself in this..a musing...and it isn't a drag queen looking for a companionable Madge....
The fervour of what is Shampers....is all in Margarets eyes......
That I come to know your story for even this as evidence is precious to me

Miss Gloriousole Forgets,,,Other Crystals in Shampers Glass


The delight is for this among many occasions I have had the joy to share time with this woman.She has been a crystal to the success of my heart.
Ex pupil. Gay recognittion.but at all faces....a reminder of even as years pass...a teacher is proud of their achievements....and the recognition of each other achivements and choices.Cheers Crystal
You make it all worth while...and see no face can you see...you can remain anonymous...
but is that a tear or sweat that falls from my eye
Gloria
Soul indeed.............
indulgent old novel at the best of times......
but life is no rehearsal and I cant write suspense novels...
so diary note...
love comes from unexpected places
you have been strong for both of us

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Shampers...Update




When Shampers, Rotorua say after three months operation they were about to have a reopening party
You’d have to wonder what for. To be fair it was definitely a case of out with the old and in with the new. Such news ensured that they were a full capacity bar with a ‘punters’ who understanding the rainbow concept felt free to join in with the atmosphere.
That and the fact that they are Aids aware proactive by having discreet condom bowls on display. In this day and age there are very few who can raise an eyebrow at such practice. Shampers and its staff need congratulating for embracing, what must now be, New Millennium thinking.
Having asked my own services to act as hostess I truly had to wonder what I was in for, with the introduction of a newly christened’ Crystal Chandelier’ who performances were slick slap and of a bouncy
Retro styling. Yet it wasn’t the performance that might have impressed but her general demeanor, which was a delight to behold and have.Exuberantly displaying all things positive in playing out her role. She’s a great role model for those wishing to fall in behind.
The local act’Shampettes’ gave an extraordinary performance of live vocal medleys to include Abba,Motown,and what has become another bench mark in drag entertainment ‘Dreamgirls’ This group I am sure may be remaned by morning but their talent is like a rocket having just been given ignition. They will be a major asset to Shampers continued well being.
For quirky…look at the bar decoration with an aged drag queen seated on her lounger sitting on the bar, courtesy of the owners. Reminding that this is a venture that celebrates the drag experience
So Boys, girls and those with the current disability to define themselves…..This is a goodie.
You go.
Nobody comes away disappointed.

Shampers...Last seen running for Mac Donalds


So what does a diva when she gets stuck out on the street.....and the cocktail party starts to early...why she escapes with her favourite nana in search of Mac Donalds...But this had to be a night of mistaken identity.AFTER ALL THE HANDMAIDEN Gloriousole thought the '
whore's ovaries' were egg on limp biskit....when salmon mouse on a pancake might have been more accurate....
But after so many adventures that could rival reality shows...of when drag queens get sprung....over the last few years...this event rivals many for sheer joi de vivre....mind you leaving your old sister to entertain while you run up the road to MacDonalds.......is so much like another chapter in the adventures of two sisters

Shampers....Introducing Crystal Chandelier



The opening of the diva’s excuses…….Sorry marionette fans, when drag queens become art...It’s difficult to gauge whether you are experiencing the iconic realization of Thunderbird’s Lady Penelope, or His Grace’s Crystal Chandelier.
Now having little to go on, but what I presented with, my argument was always going to one of one sided compliments.
Having just retrieved the dignity of my two sisters’ and in roles where we didn’t quite understand whose role is whose. One who’s wardrobe moment exemplfies standing on the scales after burning up her Jenny Craig Draft Card. The other, a dowager who’s sense of fluffy organization seemed appropriate
It’s all felt a bit Cinderella when I am suddenly developed war speed…a new set of co ordinates….and
Here the titled Head Girl of the School with a soul from St Tinian’s. ‘We are Loving her’………….
Fun isn’t Parker.
Rib Tickling Mi Lady.
Here she is world

The Ball Glittering Crystal Chandelier
Thunderbirds are go.
Virgil

Gloriousole Versus The Pope



Oh to hell and damn with that.Not that I have have ever wondered why I sat through daily masses out of duty of ceremony but I have to scratch my head.Does the pastoral leader of a large part of western thinking promoting genocide.
Now I'd hate to say I was grabbing for stereotypes..but I cant see much effort
in protesting outside one's local catholic church as they are having enough trouble getting them in there in the first place.And you can't knock Values....but did he get misinterpreted or do we give this man the job that the nazis thought they had right.
Best Your popeness.Just shut the fuck up.
If religion be the opiat of the people in some people's courts.I think your hot line to God has several pastoral considerations .Or is that merely making sure your mouth is in gear before putting your mouth into action and how do you tell a pope that

I've broken a lot of habits
and heresy may be the next I have yet to be responsible for....
But is this guy serious.
And who gave hima job for life........
Bless me father but I have sinned

and mea culpa doesnt cut it

The millenium is about Aids awareness not Shutdown

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Shamper's Update.......

From Geyserland with Love

Well it seems that they have done the impossible. Shampers ‘Rainbow’ Nightclub and Bar is still a going concern, despite initial staffing difficulties and with the resolute determination of its investors it seems ready to embrace the ‘Bay’ as the gay tourist Mecca for geyser land nightlife..
But one asks, sets it apart from any other bar, dedicated to the ‘rainbow community ‘up and down the country. Now of course it has the pre prerequisites, for most gay or now re named Rainbow, [The Note: Reflect how many names we have chosen to call our community in recent years] bars.
A Cocktail lounge dominated but not exclusive to the cocktail bar area. In fact whatever persuasion one might be, the bending gymnastics of pool players has a certain charm anywhere, one finds. A certain amount of machismo regardless of sexual stereotype. The Dance floor has to be recommended to anyone for its space and dynamic ‘handbag’dj mix and a staff who are only too happy to serve the needs of a traveler in need of a good drink, and a flat out gay old time.
So using the broom so to speak.Shampers Rainbow Cabaret Bar and Night Club is celebrating its first three months in operation by creating what is seen as party night to bring in the future.
With local personalities and enthusiasm the bar will be soon the ‘swingingest’bar in the south east.
With regular party nights , with guest performers, amateur drag queen and competitions being held in the near future, the sight is on creating a Queen of all Queens as an annual event for the Bay.
What more can be said but check out their website…..and maybe plan a weekend end not to take in the sights by day and by night.
You won’t be disappointed anyway you look at it. After all the geyser city is known for its hospitality
Or better yet
Check out their website at
www.shampers.co.nz
So for one who enjoys a steam now and then….
And isn’t slow in putting a box of cold surf down any hole to make a geyser blow
Its all Good and great for the soul…..
With Love…………..Betty Blowhole

The article...Hamilton's Own Rag at Poltical Correctness


Does one preface an immediate question with a history lesson ?
Or does one come to the discussion better informed, or similarly follow the pop culture of the today blindfolded. Having seen the early Obama Days being reflected by John Key’s performance, at this year’s Big Gay Out with an impromptu aerobics exercise. It was their year so to speak, although the Labour force on show failed to reflect the Camelot of Helen Clark iconic arrivals and stirring speeches, it seemed
To reflect philosophically what I have believed for some time. Throw it all in the air and celebrate it all.
‘Now you ask? What’s to stop us? First it would appear that we have to identify the ‘us’. Since legalizing everything, as a consenting act I dare to say that there is little to identify with. But where would St.Joan be without her voices. The pricks of one’s conscience that for the sake of argument beg one to give it the all time ‘kiwi’ go.
So for arguments sake, the lines are drawn as diversely and disparately as our very makeup.
[No, I’m not screaming .Good morning. Call Thin Lizzy on Morning television but high lighting the different worlds we live in as Gay ‘kiwis’]
It used to be somewhat easier when you could ask. Do you remember singing Tom Robinson’s toneless?
‘Glad to be gay’? Or feeling like an illegal alien in own country of birth.
[Prior to which .Comically, as it now seems men were allowed to be homosexual, but feared prosecution for their choir boy’s secret. Women during this period were seen as hardly likely to frighten horses, or flaunt their fancy at the carriage trade.]
Now, it would be reckless of anyone to disparage a generation who has the freedom to experience a homo/bi/tri/pan/metro.non/kink option to their sexuality, without creating a headline, or dismissed as urban myth. But it would be foolish to think that the disopriately proportioned number that attended, this year’s Big Gay Out reflect what it is to be a gay New Zealander .
A knighted actor of the realm standing on Mt Victoria was seen asking what manner of ship was leaving port. Oh piped up his youthful acolyte, It’s the inter island ferry. Which prompted sir knight into retorting? I knew you kiwis were organized. I didn’t know you had a f…ucking navy.
First things first. We’ve had the navy for years. Or what could be dispelled as another popular myth.
Full marks to the New Zealand Aids Foundation Big Gay Out. Over a decade of creating this national event must been commended for being a ‘flagship’ for all things gay and indeed of a rainbow flavor. Despite what appears to be carping in general about management styles, taking the safe sex message to a wider population has to be a priority, and of course is a much wider picture nationally.
For every New Zealander, regardless of where he might call his cock ‘home. The Aids Foundation and
Pride Organisations continue to put this at the front of their ‘kaupapa’.
Considering the diversity of what we assume to be a ‘rainbow’ community it must be ‘ a hats off’
To Hamilton Pride .After a couple of years establishing themselves as an inc. society, they are now set to continue fostering positive enterprises. In fact by thinking locally, it may just happen that this organization and its efforts may be seen on the international stage. This enterprising group have placed, Pride Festivals, Transgendered Remembrances, Waikato Gay Youth and World Aids Day commembrances
As priority events.
To further extend their activities, one particular project has caught my attention. To approach
Hamilton City itself, and its funding bodies to aid their mission in making the city aware of what
World Aids Day should mean. Now of course, when award ceremonies worldwide, saw the international community using red ribbons to denote Aids awareness. I doubt that it was envisioned that other charities saw the benefit of such and now it appears that nationally we have an appeal for every colour
Any rainbow might offer, and generally with a fair more extensive publicity campaign.
So if the red ribbon is now just one among so many then maybe it is possible to create a ribbon in some other form as a comemmoration. In lighting the Waikato’s iconic river red, as is planned, then not only is it
Something the city may take better notice of, let alone the international exposure from the likes of Google Earth. This aside, the funding would also create a street by street appeal within the city, as well as a marketing campaign to actively involve a wider population. With the city embracing this, this determined group will undoubtedly help a shake up to the Waikato long held reputation for a shake up.
Not exactly a drop match in a fireworks factor, but at start in the right direction one would hope. But the possibility that any ghetto like mentality,[ or is that not unlike saying to quote Michael Jackson ‘We are not alone’] has to be recognized when one discovers the’ swing generation’ are fast romping for their sexual delights through the pages of the Internet.
I am reminded in my rambling, at this point to draw a parallel with the question posed by my maternal parent.
‘Where did they tell you … you were ‘gay’ Can anybody line up. Is there a discount on bulk.
Now I have doubts whether in anyone’s life time that Hamilton would gather any sort of army to champion all things ‘rainbow’ but a stalwart bunch seem to have the bit between their teeth in trying to achieve what once was seemingly impossible.
For those with a yen to listening to community radio ‘Flat Out Pride’ appears to be going from strength to strength. Its one hour format bringing what’s current in national thinking and awareness with in depth interviews with local personalities and in some cases have found more under the carpet than dust.
A current University study has championed Waikato Pride, and is using it as a base for study. This is yet another solid piece of establishment for the little society that celebrates its rainbow status in the heart of the Waikato.
If one has to create a ‘map of the Waikato’ then first and foremost must be the continual existence
Of Gay Link. This long established service, and meeting place has done much over the last few decades
In bringing a gay sensibility to the city, and support for those wanting to find out the parameters of
A gay existence in the rural Waikato. Internet links to these organizations can be found readily, as can the more commercial ventures of Shine Night Club and Bar, and the Guyz Male Bathhouse which continue to to keep our ‘face ‘ in the picture so to speak.
So to the question. How does one define oneself in this new Millennium styled world. Surely the likes of Waikato Pride and other support networks have a lot to shoulder. But without such, the possibility that
The idea of ‘gay ‘or rainbow definition would slide further into the miasma that makes up New
Zealand Society today. The Question possibly is. Does that really matter?
Until next time.
Miss Gloriousole
[ add these and look to the future
www.hamiltonpride.co.nz
gaylinkwaikato@gmail.com
waquy@ihug.co.nz [ QUEER YOUTH]
www.agenderwaikato.co.nz
kate.duggan@hmss.org.nz [ PFLAG]
www.guyz.co.nz
www.shinenightclub.co.nz
www.glamz.co.nz

Sunday, March 1, 2009

When Drag was





The Drag of our parents generation was first shown as a mirrorto the fey appeal of icon Marilyn Monroe who's lisping anecdotes and dizzy demeanour have been so oft imitated.Yet it is two men,dressed as women,living as women that brough the most appeal to my sensibilities......
Then of course the Iconic Priscilla burst forth.....with Americas...Wong Foo ensuring that every side of theuniverse understood theFun to be Had...in a drag queen road trip
Now consider it a reality show and its a winner.
But whowould be likely to pick to opposite ends of the drag triangle...being myself Miss Gloriousole and her Muse..H.R.H. Princess Beverly up...on such an offer....
Sadly the being discovered in a deaprtment store is pure Hollywood.....so
its find the fun for your self before the face creams fail
You go girls