Wednesday, November 25, 2009
New Post - Giving Thanks
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Gay Apartheid Protest this Sunday in New York City - Plan One in Your City Too!
November 4, 2009
Media Contact:
Alan L. Bounville
Activist and Graduate Student
New York University
407-484-6671
alanbounville@gmail.com
www.tinyurl.com/gayapartheidprotest
New York City Residents Protest this Sunday, November 8, 2009 at St. Patrick’s Cathedral
Join supporters of equality outside St. Patrick’s Cathedral this Sunday to show those who oppose equality the faces of their discrimination. Stepping beyond the comfort zones of rallies and marches we take our message directly to the people and one of the organizations that have brought about gay apartheid in the United States.
Protesters should come with signs and their voices. This is a peaceful demonstration, but the anger against the members of the Catholic Church in New York City, who helped by their affiliation to the Catholic Church in Maine pass the hateful Question 1 in Maine yesterday need to know that no longer can we live as a nation that is separate and not equal.
Protest participants are also encouraged to call their U.S. elected officials at 202-224-3121 and tell them that supporting gay apartheid on all fronts is wrong. It is against the 14th Amendment of the United States Constitution.
Protest Details can be found below and at:
www.tinyurl.com/gayapartheidprotest
Gay Apartheid Protest Details:
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Outside St. Patrick's Cathedral
9 AM - 1 PM
460 Madison Ave
New York, NY 10022-6863
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Alan L. Bounville is an organizational oppression and LGBTQI activist and graduate student at New York University in New York City. His current project, encouraging the fifth largest employer in his former city, Orlando, FL to provide domestic partner benefits, create a multicultural office and open the dialogue about diversity can be found at: www.ohdi.blogspot.com.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Why I Call Orlando Health Leaders Bigots - and New Information about MD Anderson Cancer Center
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
NEW BLOG AND VIDEO PROJECT FOR ORLANDO HEALTH DIVERSITY MOVEMENT
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Unexpected Family Time Courtesy of Orlando Health
- The conversation I had with my nephew about his first months in high school and what his plans are for his future.
- The time I spent with my oldest niece working with her on homework - defining for herself what the Declaration of Independence means.
- Listening to my second youngest niece tell me about how softball is going.
- Jumping in the trampoline with the two youngest nieces and popping them like popcorn.
- Singing with my youngest niece as I drove her to school. (My favorite part of this experience is when we played the humming game and she hummed the melody to Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star three times. As it turns out, she knows three different sets of lyrics that use the same melody. To her, each time she was humming the song for me to guess what it was, she was humming a different song all together.)
- The meaningful and funny conversations I had with my sister and brother-in-law.
- Having brunch with my friends - some of whom are team members at Orlando Health.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Brief Recap of Today's Event at Orlando Health

Dear Reader,
Friday, September 25, 2009
A Few Quotes to Keep Me Motivated on a Sleepless Night
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Preparing for this Saturday's Encouragement Activity at Orlando Health
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Video of Speech Submitted for Equality Idol Competition
Friday, September 11, 2009
First Day of School
Dear Reader,
On the arch in
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I sat there in the park by the fountain the other day to ‘have a moment’ before I attended my first class as a Master’s student moving closer to my dreams.
I sat there and thought of Les Caulfield. Les was my high school drama teacher and as I recently learned, a graduate of the New York University Master’s in Educational Theatre program – my program. I remember right before I finished high school he advised me to find a comfortable place on campus to go to and reflect upon my past high school experiences and think about where I wanted to go with my future.
‘To reflect and dream’ is what he was suggesting. Where have I been and where do I want to go?
I didn’t complete that activity until last year. I went back to my high school campus on a stormy
The green bench I sat upon was the bench I had lunch at every day during school. My girlfriends and I would have the best times there – just being. No thoughts of the future or the past – just there eating, having fun.
In the monsoon that fell upon me last summer, I decided I would not leave that bench until I decided that upon standing I was going to commit to finally take my life in its intended direction. Over the years innocence beget experience, but the experience didn’t always bring with it fun I had experienced so many years ago.
As I sat in the pouring rain, in the lightning and intense wind – drenching myself – cleansing myself in a sort of way – as I sat – I decided I didn’t want to be a fundraising event manager any more. I did that for five of the ten years since completing my BA in Theatre from The Florida State University. I didn’t want to live in
As I sat – in the park the other day I realized all it took to get me there staring up at the arch was the ability to listen just to myself for a change. And, in my first class on the first day of this new journey, which appropriately is a research methods class I felt relieved. And I appreciated the introduction given in the class in regard to the vast resources that are now at my fingertips here at NYU. I really did appreciate this. I can begin to see how literate leads to articulate which leads to changing the world. Seeing the utopia in my mind while studying and feeling my way through the reality of the new journey – and using these new seemingly endless resources to get a bit closer to the ideal – that’s why I am here. And that journey, thought it may be hard at times is a new kind of fun for me.
Thanks for reading.
Alan L. Bounville

