Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Swedish Gay Professional Footballer - Brilliant Answers - Anton Hysen

You can call me gay or fag -- I don't care. My family and friends support me
Given the macho attitudes of some of his fellow sportsmen, Swedish footballer Anton Hysén tells Patrick Strudwick why he decided to come out


Wednesday March 30 2011
A chirpy voice comes on the line. "Hello . . . yes . . . thank you . . . I've had a great day! So many lovely messages! Facebook, texts, e-mails, everything!"

I'm talking to Anton Hysén, the 20-year-old Swedish footballer who this month became the second professional player in history to come out as gay.

He phoned me hours after making the announcement. I congratulate him, tell him that it's big news in Ireland and the UK and say that the first footballer to come out -- England's Justin Fashanu, in 1990 -- killed himself eight years later. Hysén's tone changes.

"Yes," he replies. "I heard about him."

To his generation, it seems, Fashanu has become a fable.

But Hysén isn't one for introspection.

Here is what he said to the Swedish football magazine Offside: "I am a footballer. And gay. If I perform as a footballer, then I do not think it matters if I like girls or boys . . . people may call me anything they want, it will just make me even more psyched."

Perhaps he has his father -- the former Liverpool defender Glenn Hysén -- to thank for his positive, robust approach. Hysén senior became known not just for his sensational tackles but for his refusal to take the press seriously. He would answer all questions with the word "sex".

Twenty years later his son, who plays for Sweden's second division Utsiktens BK, has caught the media off guard, refusing to conform to football's heterosexual diktats.

When we sit down, three days after our phone conversation, for his first newspaper interview, I ask him when he realised he was gay.

"I think I've known for a very long time," he replies, "but I didn't start thinking about it properly until I was 18 because I was dating girls. I guess I just wanted to be like everyone else, but I knew I was attracted to men, so I had to face it. There's nothing to it really."

Growing up, did the other boys at his football academy suspect? "People thought I was a bit on that side. In the showers they would say, 'Don't drop the soap, Anton's here'. I'm like 'whatever'. If you want to do a homo joke I don't care because I do it myself."

I look for signs of incongruence, of any distress in his facial expressions, and find none. He simply laughs, shrugs and looks around the sparse room in his father's Gothenburg house. Both ears are pierced with small black studs. He is casually dressed in a black sweater with a delicate chain round his neck.

Strangely, his accent is neither Swedish nor Liverpudlian, where he spent his early years, but American -- he went to college in North Carolina.

Hysén came out to his friends and family soon after he realised himself. "My dad was really nice. He said, 'You can do whatever you want, you can become a ballerina, I'll always support you'. My brothers were the same." (Tobias, 29, and Alexander, 23, are also footballers, playing for IFK Göteborg and GIF Sundsvall respectively.)

This might surprise some Swedes. Ten years ago his father Glenn Hysén, 51, attacked a man who tried to grope him in a public toilet. By the time the incident reached the newspapers, the insinuation -- strenuously denied by Glenn Hysén -- was that it was a homophobic attack.

"It got twisted," says Hysén junior. "If you touch me down there when you don't have permission I would hit you too."

Why did he decide to come out publicly? "I want to show everyone that it's not a big deal. It shouldn't matter who you are. Some players dropped out of their careers because they were afraid of the reaction of the fans." He says he doesn't know of any other gay players, although he has heard rumours.

And why come out now? "My dad sent me a message telling me he wanted to do an article about it and I said, 'I have nothing to hide. Let's do it'."

What followed was the kind of pep talk not usually heard in sporting families. "Dad said, 'A lot of people in this world are going to be really proud of you. You're doing a great thing, not just for football, or for gay people, but for the whole community'."

The prospect of a negative reaction from fans and the public didn't deter him. "Why would I care?" he says, pulling a face of bored annoyance. "You can call me 'gay', 'fag' -- I don't care. I have my family and friends' support. Other than that I don't care."

It is still early days, but he claims the reaction has been largely supportive. "There have been some negative (comments). People start thinking you just want the attention of the media. I don't read much of it, though."

This is undoubtedly wise: after our interview, the Swedish channel TV4 removes its article about him from its website because of the volume of hate-filled comments.

How would he deal with homophobic abuse? "I would say, 'Good for you -- you're immature and unsure of yourself'." Two days after coming out Hysén played a local friendly match, but with so few spectators he can't yet judge how the crowd will respond. "But my team-mates were like, 'Let's go, let's win the game', the same way they always do."

The rivals of his brothers' teams, he says, have already made up chants, however. For the first time Hysén fidgets and looks uncomfortable: "They're about everyone in the city doing to me the stuff that gay people do when they're having intercourse."

Hysén says that he has never been attracted to any fellow players, but when I ask about boyfriends, football is the sticking point. "I've never had a relationship," he says. "This is the main problem: no one (gay) knows about football and no one is even interested in football!"

He shrieks these last few words with the disgust one might reserve for describing a hate crime.

His club has proved supportive, reassuring him that they will suspend players who make abusive comments.

Given his experiences, why does he think other gay players stay in the closet? "It's different if you're in the Premier League," he says. "The press will be much bigger. And if you don't have the support of your family . . .

"It will be easier for me but it won't be easy -- I don't think football has changed. But it's 2011, it's time to change."

For now he is still coming to terms with the huge international reaction: "It's crazy. I heard that Perez Hilton (the US celebrity blogger) wrote about me on his website! How the hell does he know about me?"

In time, I suggest, it will be more than just a media mushroom cloud: Hysén will have to come to terms with being an historical figure, the Buzz Aldrin of gay footballers. He looks stunned, humbled and stutters a few "ers" before composing himself.

"I've done something for everyone now, so I just hope we can all learn from this. It feels great."

- Patrick Strudwick

Irish Independent

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Thursday, March 24, 2011

Friday, March 18, 2011

Doris Clarsk

Doris Clarsk

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Paul Dirac Quote

"In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite." - Paul Dirac

The Wonderful And Frightening World Of The Fall

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

You Turned Up Sober

You Turned Up Sober

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king a bout speci mens i love hate do you no who i was explain the diff between normal and ordinary

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money every human who has a television is a summer of people up which is what is happening in townie
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by having a brain that does not a problem have with nonsensicalness i breast my chase a vision seen

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live each day as if it is your last did they mean you to include today coz they werent talkin to me i
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disco physical pieces of orange up to sky or down to earth it all makes modicum swerve to tommys pub

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Shoe Gives A Hit

Shoe Gives A Hit

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Very Legislative

Very Legislative

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the same interests but he also brings much kneaded laughter into my life and i miss that terribly i feel
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scale i dont want to hear anything you dislike about my art or me i only want to hear about it if you like
it immersed in salivary fructose it just allows me to get things done without endless procrastination

spent the entire weekend curled up in my leaba wondering what exciting adventures he and the old gang were
getting up to in my absences if the person at home had no credit and would like you to touch them on the shoal
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Peile

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Doberman France Machinery

Doberman France Machinery

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while you dont know how to communicate with people near you why should you have more success communicating
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Autodidacticism And Extremely Discreet Ruin

Autodidacticism And Extremely Discreet Ruin

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Friday, March 4, 2011

Grey Tart Is Living For The Moment Ous(t)

Grey Tart Is Living For The Moment Ous(t)

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patrick and i were like hand in glove gondola when we were naked together with chillwave weather as mild as a child er
dont like to make sweeping statements about people obsessed with sweeping brushes we are not all paedophiles or artists

i always newt hose to were reasonably well suited to each udder and now dave tied the prove herbie a lot i am reasonably
delighted fort hem aint it funny how the turkey tumbles into miranda of the well cultivated office persona for herself
so she does fare fux to her now brews lap not very unlike generality francos bay be i remember when i wasnt attracted to
men (but really wanted to be because my life was too too too pleasant) i didnt think any of them were gorgeous at all
but then one day i thought loads of men were gorgeous so i decided ta

be attracted to them from that day forward the coolest person in the history of mankind has just thaw doubt but is 100%
certain about every think elsa and etna and ezra and if we knew that there was something similar after death we wouldnt
mind being murdered i am incredibly attractive but i cant let you be the judge oft hat only me for we cant be both an art
ist and a normal person can we now meiner meinem nach moto stymies chianti brancho if fashion becomes tracksuit bottoms

and lidl trainers and kylie sings low down in the mix vocals on the next malkmus album then i will be as gay as a floor
if they have not been product-placed on sex city backronym dayglo in relation to art i dont follow the rules i make the
rules as i am of artistic bent their la bit nutz but periodically i get these random emails from blokes in co netty cut
who squirm the cackles of my hort eek cult ural mountainal boom boom ive just had the most amazing weekend of sex drugs

rock n roll art poetry dance rugby and exercise ok no sex or drugs apart from a bit of alcohol as the scrotum an ounce
is itself with a whimper of what we will smell (of) in 2051 without engaging in espionage or the use of ethnic slurs
of neapolitan rafters that shiver and simply providing the perfect environment quiver in which those little beauties
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