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The Surprising Honolulu Origins of the National Fight Over Same-Sex Marriage

On the morning of December 17, 1990, according to the press release he mailed ahead to local media, Bill Woods had an intention to move bulletin , not history.

He would bring three same-sex pairs, two female and one male, to the main office of the Hawaii Department of Public Health in downtown Honolulu, where they would accomplish applications for marriage licenses. Woods was not a lawyer, but had studied the family-law code, which included in its marriage regulations a reference to “the husband” and “the wife” without any specific indication that there had to be only one of each or requirement that together they be capable of reproduction. Woods had envisioned two possible scenarios. In one, the three couples walk out of the power as the first same-sex duos on earth legally authorized to marry. In the other, Woods would tell the assembled media to follow him and the couples as they sauntered to the local headquarters of the American Civil Liberties Union. The ACLU solicitors had neglected and humiliated Woods all year in his efforts to conduct a mass wedding ceremony alongside Honolulu’s pride parade, but now would be stressed by the media coverage into making his assignment seriously.

That morning, Woods told the three couples "hes having" banked to meet outside the aged Blaisdell Hotel, whose part storeys were home to both the ACLU and the Gay Community Center that Wood had launched and roughly singlehandedly guided. Gathered around a ballpark terrace, Woods prepared preambles. Joe Melillo and Pat Lagon were longtime friends of Woods’. Antoinette Pregil and Tammy Rodrigues had contacted him after construe in a neighbourhood newspaper clip that he wanted to help same-sex pairs marry; they thought it would probably solve the law troubles they faced as lesbian parents to foster children. Ninia Baehr and Genora Dancel had been the last to enter Woods’ orbit, when precisely the week prior Baehr had called the community center after suffering an earache to query if there was any way she could be covered under her girlfriend’s health-insurance plan. There was not, Woods explained to each of them separately, unless they wanted to join him in testing whether the state was ready to let them marry. “He didn’t ask,' Are you an axe assassin? ’” Baehr later remembered. “He didn’t do anything to see, Are you the Rosa Parks we need? ”

After explaining his program, Woods headed his six fees down Beretania Street to the health department. There were cross-file license workers sowed across Hawaii, including the officials and even a staff member of massive resort hotels that catered to nuptial parties, but Woods, with an attention towards stunning hostility, selected "the worlds largest" highly trafficked of the available locations.

A cluster of reporters awaited them beneath an oleander canopy that shadowed the entryway. With Lumbers inspecting on, each of the three couples made an its implementation and ended it. Two by two, they enrolled through a door tagged MARRIAGE LICENSE, and were greeted by a woman at a table to who they acquainted their completed application form and $25 cost. The salesclerk calmly said that given the unprecedented nature of their request she could not summarily agreed to the works the direction she would if heterosexual couples had submitted them. She led the six applicants and their chaperone towards the back of the agency, discussed with her boss.

The seven pilgrims mobbed into the small office belonging to Robert Worth, the state’s acting chief health status monitor, who despite his sympathy for the couples’ aspirations said he couldn’t act on them without giving further law guidance. “We will harbour your employments until such hour as the united states attorney general imparts us a decree about these specific lotions, ” Worth said. Timbers preceded everyone back to the Blaisdell Hotel to the ACLU’s part to complete the organization’s two-page “Application for Legal Assistance.”

No one knew what would happen next, and different groups disbanded, distrustful they would ever have reason to see each other again. Baehr and Dancel receded to a TGI Friday’s where they had gone on their first time only six months before. The two succession cheeseburgers and reflected on the dizzying sequence of occasions. “What was that? ” Genora requested Ninia. “What did we just do?

What they had done was set in motion a chain of events that would send a novel legal question from the outskirts of the American imagination to the floor of Congress and the Oval Office in a little more than five years. Within a quarter-century, the U.S. United states supreme court would dissolve the debate for good. Over many of the years in between, whether gays and dykes should be permitted to marry was the most controversial social question in the country.

But in December 1990, same-sex marriage was in no meaningful path a political or legal issue. There was hardly a public figure in the country who had been forced to articulate an debate either for or against it.( To the extent that there were active objections about the topic, they were aired within gay and lesbian legal haloes, where inconsistencies persevered on both the principle and strategy of following union freedoms .) Not a single major gay-rights group formally hugged matrimony freedoms for its core constituency until the Hawaii Supreme Court in May 1993 rendered unexpected favor to the cause, the unexpected outcome of the legal process that Bill Woods began that morning in Honolulu.

Since the Supreme Court’s landmark decision in Obergefell v. Hodges, which in 2015 procreated same-sex marriage the law of the land, there’s been a default impulse to assume that this breakthrough is the fruit of a deliberately plotted national programme to deliver on a long-defined civil-rights objective. But the truth is messier. The defining social movement of the 21 st century began as a public-relations stunt, hatched by a relentless and entrepreneurial neighbourhood organizer rivalling with challengers for assure of a single event-planning committee.


The history of lesbian activism in Oahu, Hawaii’s most populous island, was largely the story of Bill Woods’ coming-out. He first encountered Hawaii while accompanying a friend and her husband on vacation, and the next year assigned from his small Illinois Presbyterian college to the University of Hawaii, studying psychology as an undergraduate before searching a master’s in public health. Island life offered a new start, and from the moment Woods touched down he decided, for the first time in his life, to be open about his sexuality.

Soon Woods’ public chart was inextricably linked with his status as a gay follower. In 1972, he founded a lesbian social-service organization he called the Sexual Identity Center because he didn’t judge the prominent, principally straight psychologists and solicitors whose collaboration he strove would flock to serve on a board whose appoint bore an definite reference to homosexuality. Lumbers used the position to place himself at the forefront of everything within Hawaii’s emergent gay community. In 1974, when Oahu deemed its first gay-pride parade, a curiosity to onlookers along a Waikiki sidewalk, Woods was there. Years subsequently, he became the first openly gay person to testify before the Hawaii legislature, then the first to address a nation Democratic party convention.

Woods joyfully made up limbs in different cultures wars. When conservative televangelist Jerry Falwell traveled to Hawaii in May 1981 to “save the 50 th state” by opening a assembly of his Moral Majority, Inc.--anyone who stood in his practice must be “a Nazi, a socialist, or a lesbian, ” he warned--Woods led working group that beat him to register the list with state authorities. Their “Moral Majority of Hawaii, ” as newspaper ads announced, would attack “family planning, civil rights for all people, pro-choice in abortion, child care programs, freedom of expression and religion, and the estrangement of religiou and state.” When he held a rally outside the mood capitol in Honolulu, Falwell was be faced with a sheriff presenting him with a summons: the Moral Majority of Hawaii was suing his Moral Majority, Inc. for the utilization of its figure. Concerned they could get ensnared in the litigation, other venues which had agreed to host stops on Falwell’s Hawaii tour cancelled. Before retreating back to Virginia, a disconsolate Falwell opened a parting communication that mentioned only two honours: Jesus Christ and Bill Woods.

Woods’ marriage-license stunt originated out of a similar duel. In 1989, he began attending meetings of the Official Gay& Lesbian Pride Week Association of Oahu, to quarrel the festivals being planned for June 1990 are incorporated into a ceremony. The association’s co-treasurer, Cheryl Embry, was a familiar foe to Woods--her Island Lifestyle Magazine had begun publishing to compete with his more established Gay Community News--and she guided her individual board members in dismissing the proposed procession. Timbers promptly organized his own non-profit busines, the Pride Parade and Rally Council, and set to work staging a contender contest. Woods requested an affair grant for the day before the pride-week association’s planned rally, and intrigued to design an occasion that would upstage it. Timbers invited the head to be his grandiose marshal, the Royal Hawaiian Band to perform and a caterer to design an International Cuisine Festival.

He likewise schemed a wedding ceremony for as countless as two dozen same-sex marries. Groves wasn’t interested in getting married himself--“Bill wasn’t a great dreamy, ” says his friend Terry Gregson, “and not a big believer in monogamous relationships”--yet understood the iconic superpower of such a spectacle. He aimed legal counseling from the ACLU, but its leadership in Hawaii was attentive of being attracted into one of Woods’ intrigues. Throughout the summer and drop-off of 1990, ACLU officials kept deflecting his request for help, apparently hoping that Woods would lose interest and move on to another projection. When Lumbers did run out of patience, he decided to head to the health department with the first duos he could find--hoping that media coverage would impel the ACLU into action.


Twelve periods after the three couples applied for marriage permissions, Hawaii attorney general Warren Price cautioned the state agency that it was right not to have issued them. Both he and health director John Lewin said that even as there was no room for the country to recognize same-sex marriages, they would work with legislators to provide other support efforts to lesbians and dykes. For Lewin, the issue motivated “a lot of soul quest, ” as he gave it, since “the trend among lesbians is to form long-lasting liaisons, which is better for themselves and society.” Nonetheless he saw happy to have the matter removed from his domain. “It’s a legal issue , not a health problem, ” Lewin told the media upon receiving Price’s opinion. “It’s out of the department’s hands and into the legislature.”

The duets, however, were intent on heading firstly to the courts. Without any immediate renders of the assistance of the ACLU, Woods extended the couples to seek out a solicitor of their own.

When Bill Woods reached in Partington& Foley’s 24 th-floor law suite looking for an ally ready to challenge Hawaii’s conception of matrimony, he wasn’t so much delivering Dan Foley a client as much as six plaintiffs in search of one. At first sight, Foley’s office--its walls covered with pictures of his wife and two young children--may as well have been a sacred to the traditional nuclear family. “I had never thought of marriage as anything other than a man and a woman, just like everybody else, ” he later said. “But I felt, well, being married, having children, having the rights and benefits of marriage, who am I to say no to them? ”

Foley was already tailor-made known around Honolulu as a advocate drawn to unpopular, even unimaginable, compels. His path to the law was itself untraditional. As a young University of San Francisco graduate with ordeal in anti-war activism and an interest in cultural anthropology, "hes having" affiliated the Peace Corps and was assigned to serve as an agricultural-extension officer in Lesotho. Observing firsthand how a strong organisation tottered the young country, Foley gained a new appreciation for the rule of law. He returned to the Bay Area for law institution and, adoring the Warren Court and its success using the constitution as a motorist of social mutate, joined a Marin County firm that specialise in civil-rights work.

His compassions often turned specific west across the Pacific. He had firstly inspected Hawaii as a teenager, when he came to visit an aunt who had moved to the islands after marrying a Hawaiian soul. Foley was struck by how the indigenous population had perceived itself disempowered upon statehood, their language and culture relegated by an ascendant political class of migrated intruders. When he learned of an opportunity to head to Micronesia just as the streak of islands was assuring their sovereignty from the United State, Foley quit his firm--“to help them avoid the Hawaiians’ fate, ” as he later settle it.

By the time Bill Woods moved into his office, Foley had moved into private practice, where the two men had spotcheck themselves allied on cases of interest to the islands’ gay community. In the most prominent, Foley successfully attacked the Miss Gay Molokai Pageant after a neighbourhood official, under pressure from religious republicans, refused to grant a permit to the hula carnival and cited the potential spread of HIV to justify it.

Even as he made his living as a litigator, Foley maintained the alter of the artistic anthropologist. He was wearing a neatly pastured salt-and-pepper beard and round, thin-frame tortoise-shell glass, and a high forehead that disclosed thick-witted indications when he centred. Like many Hawaii solicitors, he often wore a suit and hold only when he had to appear in court; on dates spent in his office, Foley was as likely to be found in an aloha shirt untucked over jeans. Yet for Foley, modesty and humility weren’t merely aesthetic predilections. Heightened Catholic and civilized by Jesuits, he converted to Buddhism upon wedding to a Japanese-Chinese-Hawaiian woman and he saw diversity as central to the island temperament. “There’s no reigning radical, belief, hasten or culture, ” Foley said of Hawaii. “It breeds long-suffering. On the mainland, it’s clear who’s in control.”

Now it was Hawaii’s marriage code that presented Foley his most immediate obstacle. On April 12, 1991, each of the three pairs receives an formal noting that the health bureau would not recognize same-sex consolidations. The letter from regime registrar Alvin T. Onaka quoth period 572 of Hawaii Revised Statutes, the same part of the system whose ambiguity about questions of gender emboldened Woods in the first place. “Even if we did issue a marriage license to you, it would not be a valid matrimony under Hawaiian principle, ” Onaka wrote them all in indistinguishable symbols. The couples saw Foley and committed themselves to a long fight. “We’re not joyous with the path the state is interpreting the law, ” Joe Melillo said. “We want to make love legally--the right way.”

The social inhibitions that persisted around gay duos resembled the ones that had long vindicated anti-miscegenation constitutions, and those who had considered strategies to legalize same-sex marriages often concluded themselves drawn to the example of Loving v. Virginia. The unanimous U.S. Supreme Court decision in 1967 moved position regulations forbidding interracial marriages, on the grounds that such proscribes acted no role other than racial discrimination. “Marriage is one of the' basic civil rights of man, ’ fundamental to our very existence and survival, ” Chief Justice Earl Warren wrote in his opinion. “Under our Constitution, the freedom to marry, or not marry, person or persons of another hasten resides with the individual and cannot be infringed by the State.”

Foley may have come of age revering Warren’s progressive jurisprudence, but he no longer weighed the State supreme court as a welcome venue for civil-rights litigation. Indeed, after a decade’s worth of appointing by Republican chairmen, the federal terrace abide a freshly conservative finish, and had proven itself peculiarly hostile to sex minorities. Only five years earlier, in 1986, the Supreme court of the united states justified position regulations criminalizing sodomy.

Just five years later, Foley concluded, lesbian wedlock would be an automated loser if its consideration of this matter discovered its room into federal courtrooms. Instead, he planned to develop a occasion that would rely alone on reading of state law. In that thought, Foley understood what a beneficial ally Hawaii’s constitution would prove to be: the state is one of exclusively five in the country that explicitly defines a privacy rights. Looking to the language that the Warren Court used in its decisions on contraception and abortion titles, Hawaii’s 1978 Constitutional Convention obligation in its first commodity that “the right of the people to privacy is recognized and shall not be infringed without the demo of a cogent state interest.”

When Foley scheduled the six plaintiffs on the lawsuit he registered on the morning of May 1, he was pleased to see the alphabet sat Ninia Baehr’s reputation firstly. All the information he had about his clients’ backgrounds had come from small talk at their first convene. But Foley knew instantaneously he demanded Baehr -- an experienced activist who, unlike the others, was cozy with both public speaking and fundraising--to be the face associated with a suit that would become known as Baehr v. Lewin.

Foley’s five-page lawsuit asked injunctive and declaratory succour so that his plaintiffs would be given the matrimony licenses they had been denied. A regime tribunal could oblige the health district to adjust its policy, Foley bickered, on the basis that both the equal-protection and privacy guarantees in Hawaii’s constitution applied to the right of all marries to marry on equal terms.

In November 1991, Judge Robert Klein rebuffed Foley’s claim, justifying the existing opposite-sex marriage stature as “clearly a rational, legislative effort to advance the general welfare of the community.” Klein methodically itemized rationalizations that gays should not converge academic qualifications for as a class are worth constitutional are equal: they were not a politically powerless minority, Hawaii’s “history of accept for all people and their cultures” ensured they were not victims of systematic discrimination, and their sexuality was not an “immutable characteristic, ” like hasten or gender. “Citizens cannot expect government’s policies to support their lifestyle or personal choices, ” Klein wrote.

Foley had one month to prepare his appeal, and he knew he was embarking on a occasion whose forks "couldve been" felt far beyond the islands. “Should we prevail on these issues before our State Supreme Court, there is no question our win would be nationally recognized, ” Foley wrote in a memo to Woods. “Needless to say, our dispute is more than a homosexual privileges contingency. It is a human rights case.


On October 13, 1992, Dan Foley awoke at 4 a.m ., and began the morning with a Buddhist chanting ritual. Afterwards Foley put on a white-hot shirt, dark blue pinstriped dres and a burgundy Christian Dior tie. Around 5:30, after resetting the alarm for his wife, Foley left the house, carrying the suit jacket and a briefcase, and traversed the dark, placid Pali Highway towards downtown.

When he had first observed the time for oral contention in his calendar, Foley had been anticipating an form before a very different Supreme Court of Hawaii. A freakish sequence of actuarial episodes that summer--mandatory retirements, advertisements, a death and a recusal--had turned over a majority of the five accommodates, some more than formerly. Now only two ordinary sitting members remained, with a combined three years of high-court experience between them, and Foley decided to aim his argument at the justice he knew best. He had faced off with Steven Levinson times before in a experiment over a contentious zoning question at Sandy Beach, with Levinson representing the developer and Foley the aggrieved occupants. When Foley’s co-counsel nipped the resist advocate with an abrasive wording, Foley gathered Levinson aside and said, reassuringly, “Don’t talk to him, talk to me.”

Now they would meet again in another courtroom, as two bearded 46 -year-old children of the 1960 s, both proud card-carrying members of the ACLU.( Levinson discreetly deterred his membership active even while on the bench, in violation of morals recommendations .) When, in September, Foley began scribbling greenbacks for an opening account on a yellow-bellied law pad, he had Levinson in imagination as his audience. He knew that if he was unable to persuade Levinson, he would be unlikely to win over any other justice. If he could get Levinson, then it would become the justice’s job to deliver over two of his colleagues to formation a majority.

In a pitch-dark, empty 24 th-floor office, Foley read the opening argument aloud, terming himself. After completing it twice, in each instance under 20 minutes, Foley sorted his papers in a load, scooped up his prayer beads, and turned his chair so that it was facing a back wall in the direction of his Kailua home. He began another Buddhist chant, and for an hour and a half envisioned merely of the opening argument, focusing his will on the goal of carrying himself well and communicating clearly to the justices. At 8: 15 am, he opened the door and noted his office had begun to rattle with being. Foley met his officemates and went off on the four-block walk to Aliiolani Hale, the 19 th-century building that is home to the highest calls of the Hawaiian judiciary.

A little before 8: 45, Foley arrived at the courthouse’s wooden front door and clambered two creates of steps to the floor belonging to the supreme court. On his space inside, Foley steered a gather of media massed in the hallway outside the chambers, larger than any he had seen before. He premised one of two sets at a table to the right of the pulpit facing the chief justice and set down the three briefs that had been filed in the case, his handwritten oral reason and a yellowish legal pad to taken due note. On the opposite table were two deputy attorneys-general, Judy So and Sonia Faust, familiar foils to Foley in other suits against the state.

As the appellant, it was Foley’s responsibility to go first. His first words at the podium were written to reorient the occasion to what Foley considered its natural scale. “This is not just a occurrence about whether or not homosexual marries should be allowed to marry, ” he began. “This is a case about lesbians, and their own rights to privacy, equal protection and due process under the Hawaii Constitution.” Foley told the justices they would not formerly hear him invoke claims guaranteed by the United Territories Constitution. “Appellants concede that in a federal court of law, ” he went on, “they could not prevail.”

The implication was clear. This was a civil-rights case whose significances for an aggrieved minority group went well beyond the clause in the Hawaii statute that linked academic qualifications for matrimony. Foley’s acknowledgment of weakness before federal tribunals was in fact its own solicitude to the egoes of the five men before him. No plea of theirs could make Baehr v. Lewin into federal courts, and no referee would have to worry about the eventual indignity of seeing the Supreme Court reject his reasoning. Any three workers on the bench were on the cliff of doing rule, of expanding titles for Hawaiians that could not be easily taken away. Foley was inviting his peers on the bench to do something bold.

Foley had residence his handwritten script on the podium, but he had read through it aloud enough times that he was capable of delivering nearly all of it from storage. When right Walter M. Heen presupposed the role of Foley’s antagonist, challenging the lawyer about whether the lower court’s decision had genuinely encroached on any fundamental liberty--“the right to practice any sexual orientation”--Levinson politely ended and steered those discussions abroad. As Foley had hoped, Levinson seemed to be on his side, softly ushering the lawyer onto a desired track with limited interference or delay. With Levinson’s help, Foley steered his answers to cover most of the points he had drafted for such statements. When he ultimately find a pause in the questions of, Foley stopped and asked to reserve the rest of his time for rebuttal, turns around towards his posterior as Faust rose from hers and approached the podium.

She was scarcely a instant into her oral statement when the justice sitting to her far left spoke for the first time that day. “Put it another way, ” James S. Burns said to her. “They want you not to discriminate against them.”

“Our position is that we are not discriminating against them, ” she responded.

“Okay, ” Burns followed up. “A male and a female walk in and they’re not married and they require a licence; you give it to them. A male and a male walk in and crave a license; you won’t give it to them. You are discriminating against them.”

“Our position, ” said Faust, “is that that is permissible discrimination.”

Foley felt his surface shiver and harden as he knew what Hawaiians can be attributed to as a chickenskin instant. Foley had always assumed that the plead would likely be decided on procedural anchors, without the Supreme Court ever having to contend with the question of whether gays and lesbians were being denied basic human rights. But to Foley’s surprise Burns seemed to have accepted that constitutional assertion right away, and forcefully so. “This was the first time since I entered the number of complaints, ” the lawyer showed last-minute, “that I felt that my patients would be able to prevail on the merits.”

They did. Six months ago, in May 1993, the Hawaii Supreme Court ruled for the plaintiffs, the first time that any court on earth had acknowledged that a fundamental right to marriage could extend to homosexual duos.

Levinson’s majority opinion relied on the reasoning Burns had offset so available to even a sit listener, that the vital topic was discrimination on the basis of sex, rather than sex orientation.

Although the Hawaii Supreme Court had settled for the plaintiffs, it wasn’t the end of the process. The supreme court sent the matter back to a lower tribunal, where Hawaii sovereignties would have to prove a “compelling state interest” behind the denial of union permissions to lesbians and lesbians. The loading had suddenly shifted: the nation would have to come up with a reason why same-sex marriage shouldn’t exist.

It made a little time for those outside Hawaii to fully appreciate the momentousness of what had happened there. The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints was the first major mainland institution to respond, and soon rulers and partisans from other religious denominations followed.

Their forewarns that the future of the American family in the United Mood is present in the sides of a single Hawaii trial-court judge eventually acquired an gathering in Congress, where legislators set to work on a invoice designed to ensure the 49 other states and the federal government departments could ignore same-sex marriages celebrated there.

On September 9, 1996, the test in Baehr v. Miike--as it was renamed upon the nomination of a brand-new state health director--began in Honolulu

That same day, the Senate delivered the Defense of Marriage Act, which was about to applied the question on a president’s desk for the first time. The statute characterized marriage under federal ordinance as simply between both men and women, ensuring that whatever happened in Hawaii's tribunals would not force any other state's government to recognize gay and lesbian duets married in Hawaii. The principle would stand until 2013, when significant challenges to its constitutionality put the matter of same-sex marriage before the U.S. Supreme Court.

From THE ENGAGEMENT: America's Quarter-Century Struggle Over Same-Sex Marriage by Sasha Issenberg, to be published by Pantheon Books on June 1, 2021. Copyright( c) 2021 by Sasha Issenberg.

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