There was a short lived flurry of sexual liberation after the Russian Revolution which was finally quashed when Stalin signed a decree in 1933 criminalising gay sex. If caught men would be sent to prison. In the latter period in the Soviet Union gays and lesbians were often sent to hospital for psychiatric treatment. The idea was that they were so obviously sick in the head that some sort of medical intervention was required.
Now to be fair it was not just the Soviets who had fairly illiberal views on the subject. Those mysterious references in James P. Cannon about why the party should not recruit men who wear green corduroy trousers was his way of saying that it should be a heterosexual proletarian vanguard.
Iris Robinson, who is the chair of the health committee in the colonial Belfast assembly, has been strongly influenced by the Soviet view. When asked about a homophobic attack in the city she had the good sense to remark that this sort of thing is not very nice. The odd thing was that she went on to betray her Stalinist background by adding “I have a very lovely psychiatrist who works with me in my offices and his Christian background is that he tries to help homosexuals – trying to turn away from what they are engaged in. I’m happy to put any homosexual in touch with this gentleman and I have met people who have turned around and become heterosexuals.”
Disregard the Christian stuff. A highly trained KGB plant would have been trained to use the vernacular of the organisation they were trying to infiltrate. It’s obvious that her true ideology just slipped out under the pressure of a live interview. In another nice Stalinist detail there stands in east Belfast a Peter Robinson leisure centre named in honour of Iris’ undead husband. Now that Paisley has been sent out to pasture it’s only a matter of time before a large swathe of Belfast is flattened to make way for the Peter and Iris Robinson Palace of People’s Culture. It’ll be one of the Fenian swathes.
An uncharitable school of thought suggests that anyone who chooses a man with the charm of Peter Robinson as a life partner should be put in touch with “a very lovely psychiatrist” but let’s not explore that avenue.





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