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I had met another man from one of the countries along the far coast of the eastern Mediterranean. Hewas young, worked in a scientific profession but categorically did not want to dance with men as a means of learning the dance. He had, apparently some other, considerably more conservative beliefs. I had been very surprised.
- There are a lot of people like that, said a friend from a slightly more liberal country in the same area, who dances.
- Is homosexuality in your country illegal?
- Yes. But people turn a blind eye, as long as you keep it private.
- So if you were gay you couldn't tell anyone?
- No! Apart from anything else, your family would disown you, quite likely kill you.
- But it's not a choice, being gay, is it?
- No, but many still think it is. Or at least it can be "controlled".
- Is your family traditional?
- Yes. I had to go to the mosque every day.
- I had to go to chapel every day at boarding school. And church on Sundays in the holidays
We smiled at each other, laughed in shared recognition.
- I was religious until my mid twenties. Perhaps less from belief, more from fear.
- From fear?
- That God would smite me for example.
I remembered that feeling.
- Religion controls people, he said, voicing my thoughts at that moment.
- Do you think there are a lot of people in that area like that, believing through fear?
- Yes, a lot of people adhere to religion through tradition, habit, fear, family pressure more than belief.
- So how is it that you have changed?
- When I started dancing tango. I began to travel, to meet people from other cultures.
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