The expression struck me as a philosophical incantation, similar to Neitzsche's "gay science" or a John Cagian zen affirmation. Perhaps it's the word "situation" which gives it this effect, and here I am thinking of Sartre's concept of "situation" (language, environment, personal history) through and against which the individual lives his freedom. The "situation" is rarely a source of affirmation, and in one's darker moments it seems to become an overwhelming force for predestination along the descending slope. How then to turn it joyous?
The rotting piers, homeless gay youth, furtive trysts, nude sunbathing a breath away from traffic, married gay men shuffling along under the beams, rats, rusty nails, and the clapping of Whitman's waves indifferent to our longings and desires. Achieving a joyous situation seems a mantra worth repeating.
Alvin Baltrop's photos can be seen at http://www.baltrop.org/
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