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First Love by Brett

My first love was memorable.

I had led a very sheltered life living in the suburbs and had “gone out” with a couple of girls through high school to prove I wasn’t gay. Finishing school was a relief as I could not relate to anyone, and I hated most of the guys for being so cruel to everybody.

Like so many others I hadn’t a clue as to what the future would bring, and it was scary to even contemplate. I started appreciating music as a solace from my languishing fate.

With nothing to lose, I started coming out to a few people and attended a few social groups for queer youth. It was the first time I’d seen queer folk my age and it felt so fucking good. There were mostly other gay guys there so naturally sex came up as an exciting possibility.

However, I was drawn to this mysterious creature wearing a long black cloak with a thick black mane and perfect skin. Chaqile. Everything about Chaqile was androgynous. And beautiful. I’d never even heard of people like Chaqile, and yet it seemed so fluid.

Being 15 and independent in a large city had made Chaqile street-wise. If it wasn’t harassment from police after being caught steeling bras, it was being the target of wolf whistles from butch construction men.

Our whirlwind romance only lasted about three weeks, but felt longer due to the intensity. One of my fondest memories is when Chaqile couldn’t afford toilet paper. So we went around to the local cafes to steal some! Chaqile introduced me to different music and danced for me when we snuck into nightclubs together.

I’m glad I can’t remember the reason why we decided not to see eachother anymore. The last time I laid eyes on Chaqile was at a roller skating rink, which has since burnt down. Chaqile ended up with my cd single of Fade Into You, by Mazzy Star, and I got a hairpiece and some fishnets.
Sometimes I wonder about Chaqile and what has become of her. She helped shape me as a queer person with passion and confidence. That song poignantly symbolises my feelings about Chaqile; strangely mysterious, alluring, yet immensely beautiful.

 
 
  spring - summer 2004
 
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