The Centaur Motorcycle Club of Washington, DC, celebrated their Fortieth Anniversary January 15 - 17.  The big event of the weekend was the selection of Mr. Mid Atlantic Leather 2010. The Selection of Matt Bamford 27, of Alexandria, VA. brought a roar of approval from the standing room only crowd.

First runner up honors went to David Dean 46,  Mr. Pittsburgh Eagle Leather 2009. Second runner up was Jeff Jarnigan , Arlington, VA. The other contestants were Alan Peoples, James Botelho, and John Truzz. Judges Jeffrey Payne, (IML 09), Lamalani, (IMsL 09), Steven Dwyer, (Mr. Hoist Leather 09), Roger Alford, (Mr Gulf Coast Leather 05), Keith Hunt, (Intl Drummer 94), boy Ky, (Former President DC BOL) , Kip Hollar, MAL 09.

A plethora of events, vendors, cocktail parties, cigar parties and the very formal Leather Cocktails kept everyone busy the entire weekend. Although the weekend events were held at several different locations this year, shuttle buses transported all the guests with no problems. This was the last year that the Washington Plaza will be the host hotel. Next year the host hotel will be the Capital Hyatt. All events will be held there including the Vendor Mart. As a dress rehersal, Leather Cocktails was held there this year, and seemed to meet with approval from all who attended.

Entertainment was provided by KeniMattix an extraordinary acrobatic duo and by Myke Lowe a talented singer from Berlin. Myke also performed at the closing Reaction Dance Sunday evening. Onyx hosted their annual cocktail party and the room was packed.

It goes without saying, that everyone in attendance this year noticed that the late Marcus Hernandez was indeed missed. But he was there in spirit.

Mid Atlantic Weekend  is also the time that the announcement is made of the selection of the judges for International Mr. Leather in May. The judges for 2010 are: Jeffrey Payne, Dallas, TX, Laura Antoniou, Queens, NY, Shawn Carroll, Ottawa Canada, Demetri Moshoyannis, San Francisco, CA, Chad Neal, Kansas City, MO, Gene Romaine, Seattle, WA., Daniel Ruester, Berlin, Germany, William “rubberwilli” Schendel, Chicago, IL., Robert Valin, NY, NY., Bio’s of each judge can be found on the IML website.

Word is out the the San Francisco Eagle Tavern is up for sale. The Endup bar in San Francisco is also up for sale. Both south of market bars have a long and special history in the gay community. No word on new buyers. Hopefully the new owner of the Eagle will keep it the same. However should it fall into the hands of a developer of condo mania,  hopefully the leather history that adorns the walls of the Eagle will be saved. Memorabilia of bike clubs, bike christenings, bike blessings and the names of wonderful leathermen and trailblazers who have gone on before should not be thrown away.

If for no other reason, those items should be placed in the SF Lesbian and Gay Historical Society. Hopefully someone will ensure that this happens should the Eagle fade away into history.

The IML Executive Board members are preparing a most fitting and memorable tribute to the Late Marcus Hernandez leather columnist extraordinaire and Judge Emeritus of IML During IML weekend. As every contestant knew, Marcus the Merciless always made the announcement of the top 20 finalist. Therefore this year that honor will go to the person who loved and cared for him to the very end, Queen Cougar.

DC Dish…

Imagine having a leather title from a major city and attending  a major leather event which is suppose to be a way of meeting other contestants and judges of the class of 2010. But watching a football game was more important than attending the second  largest leather contest in the US.  So he elected to remain in his hotel room. Why bother to even attend the weekend event? I’m sure his sponsor is not too amused.

What a shame the word “brief” has no meaning to some title holders when they decide to thank everyone including Jesus Christ and the 12 disciples. Knowing full well  the event is on a timed schedule and needs to end. IML has the right idea, do the step down speech the day before . Let’s face it 39 minutes is entirely too long.

For those who attended MAL and were surprised there was no jock category this year. It was not the fault of the Centaurs. The owners of the building had a no exposure of fanny clause in the contract. The contest should be back to normal next year when it premiers at the Hyatt.

For as many years as leather cocktails has been presented it has always been ”The” formal event on Saturday evening. What a shame some of those in attendance were not quite clear on the concept or did not care.  A jock strap and a dirty pair of tennis shoes worn by some  were an embarrassment.  If  those who wore those items were were making a fashion statement, they failed miserably.

The fashion police patroling  the hotel hallways did not miss the pink fringed chaps worn by a particular titleholder. Fortunately the shoes did not match.  Only a  boa, and hat  rounded out the ensemble. The titleholder from the New England area made sure everyone knew who who he was. His body was covered by the sash, and can be used as a sling once he gives up his title.

For those who were unable to pull themselves away from the host hotel, it must be duly noted that a new bar/restaurant opened in the DuPont Circle area. James McGlade, owner of the Leather Rack now has a lovely new place in the building where the Leather Rack is located on Connecticut Ave NW  called the Black Fox Lounge.

L-R David Dean, Matt Bamford, Jeff Jarnigan

Steve & Dennis

KeniMattix

Myke Lowe MAL Entertainer From Berlin Germany

KeniMattix Acrobatic Duo

L-R Jeffrey Payne, Vern, Randy Carmenaty

New York Visitors

MAL 2010 contestants

The Year 2009 came in with a big bang. A new President, a new administration and great expectations for the citizens of the United States.  Marcus Hernandez, leather columnist for the Bay Area Reporter was one of the celebrants looking forward to 2009.

Known to thousands of men and women, in his 77th year Marcus did what he did so well. He covered gay and lesbian events from coast to coast. Always bringing to his legions of readers, the latest coverage of current, past and future leather events.

For the most part, Marcus was there to cover the event first hand and the photo’s in his weekly column proved it. Chiding those who requested a mention of their upcoming event, and neglected to submit their information for his weekly column.

Generally the responsible person only let that happen once. Afterwards the plethora of the same notice, would cause Marcus to send out an email to the sender instructing them to cease and desist. One notice was enough.

There were those who took offense to some of his columns. if their names were mentioned. But rest assured, every Thursday morning when the BAR came out men and women raced to the newsstand to see if their name made the news, and immediately memorized the page number. When the name was not mentioned, and someone thought it might be them, the phone rang at the BAR office, all wanting to speak to Mr. Marcus. For those who were hellbent on making his column knowing it was something ridiculous, immoral or just plain stupid, Marcus would deal the ultimate blow by never mentioning their name or actions in print ever again. This (to many) publicity hounds was considered a fate worse than death.

Mr. Marcus had a favorite saying, “I don’t make the news, I only report it”. And report it he did. Scoundrels stealing money from gay organizations, local politico’s who talked from both sides of their mouth (as he put it). He took them all to task.

He was a firm believer in equality, fairness and gay rights and same sex marriage rights. He was not happy with the outcome of  Proposition 8 in California last year and made his feeling loud and clear. One always knew where Marcus stood on any issue weather you agreed with him or not.

There were those who were not in agreement with anything Marcus said or did. Those who accused him of only getting a story partially correct, or a misspelled name, an incorrect caption line, or incorrect date. Granted, those things did happen. But in fairness to the man, those things were not always his fault. Many were the time that if an apology was needed, one was forthcoming.

Marcus championed many charitable causes in the bay area. Over the years lending his name, sponsoring, and raising hundreds of thousand of dollars. Especially when the aids epidemic hit in the early 1980’s. The Aids Emergency Fund was just one of many.

Many times he would hear of  someone who’s illness prevented them from being able to exist, and who did not even live in the San Francisco Bay area, and would send a check. Such was the case of a young man in NYC who he had never met, did not know, who lost everything except his life in a horrible fire.

Marcus had his faults as all of us do from time to time, but he was the first to admit that. He could be (and was stubborn and hard headed) at times. Even Marcus and I had a disagreement, which resulted in our not speaking to each other for six months in the early 80’s.  I would not back down, nor would he.  However 6 months was as long as we could stay apart. There was too much dish that we had to discuss.

Known as Mr Marcus to thousands around the world, he set the standard for leather etiquette, history and information. His weekly leather column for over 38 years has kept every leather person, and those interested in the leather world abreast of information from coast to coast and around the world

Marcus passed away Thursday October 8, 2009 at age 77.  Marcus had been hospitalized for several months. The Doctors were treating him for several ailments. Being such a fighter, all of his friends had hoped he would pull through and make a strong recovery. Sadly enough there were those in the San Francisco area and supposed friends of  Mr. Marcus who put out notices announcing his imminent demise weeks before his death. Marcus responded to those soothsayers of death via telephone,” rumors of my death have greatly been exaggerated”.  He fought long and hard, and did not leave this earth until he was ready.

I had the ultimate pleasure of calling Marcus my friend for well over 42 years. A friend who would do anything for you. A friend who would let you know when he was right and you were wrong or vice versa. Very straight forward with a live and let live philosophy and yet defend the gay and lesbian community to the utmost. Yet for all his gruff exterior, Marcus was the softie, with a heart of gold, who had a difficult time saying the word No to anyone, who saved everything that anyone gave him and treasured it.

Although he was a member of the SF Imperial Court system, and held the title of Emperor 1 AN, he felt the court system and leathermen could successfully exist together. He did not agree with every policy, but he did support and defend it’s existence. He had his favorite Emperor and Empresses, and attended many coronations over the years.  His friendship with Jose Sarria was one that he treasured.

To sum it up, Remarkable, Amazing, funny,  and the likes of Marcus Hernandez will never be seen again. To say he will be missed, would be an understatement. Those who knew him should feel fortunate to have shared advice, mentoring, friendship, leather history and the love he gave to all of us.

The celebration of the life of Gilbert Marcus Hernandez will be held Saturday, November 21, 2009 at 1: 00 PM. City Nights, 715 Harrison St, San Francisco, CA.

IML 2003 John Pendal with IML #1 David Kloss

IML 1995 Larry Everett with older sister!

IML 1991 D Cannon

IML 2006 Bo Ladashevska

IML 1985 Patrick Toner with Runner ups Richard Hennigh & Joe Ciarleglio

 

IML 92 Lenny Broberg & IML 08 Gary Iriza

 

IML 88 Mike Pereyra & IMD 88 Ron Ziehl

For those of us old enough to remember where we were  in June 1969, the memories flood our minds. How well I remember where I was. An Airline company which I had gone to work for in Oakland, CA. decided they needed  someone to coordinate flight crews at JFK airport.  I was given the position.

Extreamly excited at the prospect of living in New York City, off I went.  My first day, I was filled with awe. Tall buildings, busy streets and hundreds of people and a definite excitement in the air. Of course I wanted to see it all and participate in everything. I could not believe here  I was, a young black american ready to take on the big apple.

My second day I chose to set my sites on Greenwich Village as it was known. What a place. Gay bars, straight bars and a multitude of scary little shops that sold everything one could imagine.  I could not wait to leave work in the evenings and drive into Manhattan just to people watch. Forty second Street was so sleezy and exciting. Not to mention dashing to the upper west side to the chic Continental Baths to be entertained by Bette Midler, Barry Manilow, and Lorna Luft. Could life possibly be any better than that?

Standing on the corner of 42nd and Broadwayone night, I looked up and read the news headline that that stunned the world. Judy Garland Dead at 47. Every gay person at that time had a love fixation with Garland, and I was no different. Wow, here I was in NY and Judy was dead. When Judy’s body was returned back to NY from London, where she died,  the Frank E. Campbell Funeral home was handling all the arrangements. Everyone who was anyone was laid out at Campbell’s.

Judy’s  viewing was a must for every gay man in NY,  I stood in line for hours just to get a glimps of  my Wizard of Oz star. I was so taken by the flowers and her outfit, that I stood in line to see her a second time.  Once I had my Garland fix for the night, I opted to spend time in the Village. Upon my arrival, all hell had broken out. Police were everywhere at 7th Ave and Christopher St. Gays were chanting, screaming, yelling. All over a raid into a bar by the name of Stonewall Inn, by the police.

I could not believe that I was in the midst of all this. Police were in no mood to stand around and discuss, and neither were the gays that had enough of harrassment, arrests, and beatings. I was forced by the NYPD to move away from the area. Because I did not move fast enough, along with many others, they proceeded to whip out their nightsticks (batons) and proceed to strike people.

Ducking became the name of the game, as the rocks and bricks began to fly, then the police car that was set on fire. I could see that this was going to turn into an ugly, ugly mess. Ugly it became as the night went on.  I took off my T-shirt and wrapped it around a young man who had been struck in the face. I chose not to throw rocks, because with my bad aim, it would have gone through someone’s store window. Plus I thought, oh cute I’m in NY and put in jail for demonstrating, and I’m here on a job assignment.

The anger was building all around 7th ave and Christopher St. Fires were lit, police cars had slashed tires, and some people who were in the Stonewall bar were being abused so we heard.  Rumors were flying. Once things died down somewhat, city officials knew this was something that could not and would not be ignored by the rest of the world. Mayor John V. Lindsay did not know what had transpired, and was clueless.

One year later, June 1970 a pride parade in NY. let the world know gay men and women would never take a back seat nor be treated like third class citizens. Forty years later, I am one of many who remember that June night in 1969 and witnessed the begining of GayPride.

Nearly every city across the United States that hosts Gay Pride celebrations has memorable moments. New York City is no different from anyplace else. Pride week in the big apple began with the Northeast Leather Sir/boy contest. The contest was held on Friday June 19 at the NY Eagle. Leathermen and Women converged to witness the selection of NE Leather Sir and Leather boy.

Producer, Rick Spencer, invited a steller panel of judges which included, Kevin King,NE Leather Sir 2008, Joe Moran, NE Leather boy 2008, Rick Daily, NE Leather Sir 2007, Bill Hoeppner, Intl Leather boy 2008m Tim Starkey, Mr. Boston Leather 2009, Black Jack Pearce, Intl Community BB 2008, Max Gregory, Mgr of the Leatherman. Judges boy, Spanky, Mr NJ Leather 2008

Susan Weinstein handled the signing duties for the event, and Roger Cruttenden was Tallymaster. A drag performer with the name Fantasia Thunderpussy provided the entertainment. Marco Rosato competed for the Sir title, James Gardner, and Benjamin Hodder were the boy contestants.

L-R James Gasrdner, Marco Rosato, Benjamin Hodder

When the scores were tallied, the announcement was made that Marco Rosato, was the new NE Leather Sir, and James Gardner, the new NE Leather boy. Each will compete at the Intl finals in San Francisco during the month of October 2009.

L-R James Gardner, Marco Rosato

Saturday night the LPN (Leather Pride Night) annual auction was held at Splash, a large bar in NYC. Hundreds of items were auctioned off at one of the biggest events of the year. It is not known how much was collected for charities, but it had to be a hefty amount. Once the auction was over, leather people scattered to their favorite bars and watering holes and private parties being hosted all over the city.

The NY Eagle was packed to the Max on all three levels, with the roof deck being the most popular. If you have not visited the Eagle, you must visit the roof deck with the new extended bar. No wonder it is one of the most » Continue Reading

The nations capital has become the crown jewel and the focus of the world. Centuries of US history changed at 12 noon January 20, 2009. Washington, DC is hosted one of the largest political celebrations known to man. Citizens from around the world flocked to Washington DC to witness the swearing in of the forty fourth President of the United States.

 Photos by Vern Stewart