Retirement by the water, celebrating milestone anniversaries, wondering about nursing homes. It's not the usual media image of a gay couple. What’s it like to age together, gracefully or not, as two women or two men?
Led Zeppelin’s Whole Lotta Love was about to surrender its number one chart spot to The Beatles’ Let It Be. Germaine Greer was getting ready to launch The Female Eunuch.
It was 1970. John Gorton was Australia’s Prime Minister and Joh Bjelke-Petersen, who called homosexuals “insulting, evil animals” and did everything in his power to keep homosexuality repressed and illegal, was the enduring premier of the state of Queensland.
That’s when John Ebert and John Stafford met – formally, at a church function, on Easter Monday. Ebert was 18, Stafford about to turn 28. Now 63 and 73, after four and a half decades together, they are looking great.
Agile and slim, smartly turned out in almost-matching blue sweaters on the day we meet, they rush around the smart, three-bedroom East Brisbane apartment they have called home for 35 years. Across the road, the house where they spent the first decade of their relationship has been demolished to make way for a car park.
The apartment’s balcony overlooks the river for leisurely lunches and there are water views from most of the bedrooms. It is uncluttered except for one wall practically falling down from the weight of mounted, blue crockery. Otherwise the walls are spare, adorned here and there with artworks that mean something to both men.
There is nothing obviously “gay” about the place, except perhaps that the living room is arranged to suit their preferences of reading (Stafford) and surfing the web (Ebert) in the evenings, rather than the suburban ideal of all the chairs facing the television. Neither has much time for TV.
This is not how gay life tends to look in the media. Flick through publications aimed at gay men and there they are at the pool party, glistening in their togs. Muscles, designer stubble and parties that never end: the focus on youth is overwhelming. Young gay men inhabit the social pages, hairy chests bumping, or smooth skinned and sylphlike, arms wrapped around pals.
Yes, there is a party going on, for those lucky enough to come to terms with their sexuality before they are too old to feel welcome. But really, is gay life just about the window between coming out and turning 40? Is that all there is? Is lesbian life just about hanging out in bars and sleeping with a cavalcade of beautiful strangers?
Thankfully, the answer to both questions is a resounding ‘no’, especially for older men and women in long-term relationships. They frequently report high levels of life satisfaction and seem to be at least as happy as their straight equivalents.
In spite of age-related health problems that are almost universal and despite some still frowning on homosexuality, living well in a long-term relationship may be the ultimate revenge on the youth focused gay and lesbian scenes.
Theirs wasn’t a blaze of sexual attraction that flared wildly before smouldering on through four and a half decades. It wasn’t John Ebert’s looks that most appealed to John Stafford.
“It was his spirit, his incredible mind.”
Long before they were introduced, Ebert had grown up seeing Stafford in church and always thought him cute when he was reading at the altar. Both now describe themselves as “recovering Catholics.”
Asked if he was an altar boy, Stafford replies darkly: “Yes. I was taught by the Christian Brothers at the same school for nine years and not one of them molested me. So I’m suing them – for negligence.”
Stafford had just come out of one of those highly physical affairs that burn hotly then self-extinguish. Though he was looking for something deeper, he hadn’t quite been able to let that first big, powerful relationship go. He was a public servant, working for the state in Land Titles. Ebert was what was known as a “bank Johnny” at ANZ, before also joining Queensland’s public service, curiously in the same Brisbane building.
“We were both totally ‘out’ at work,” says Stafford. Given the opprobrium about being openly gay in Queensland in 1970, this seems a brave stance to take.
“If you’re totally out, it doesn’t leave people a lot of room to move,” says Stafford.
Was Ebert the young innocent, meeting the older, more experienced man? “Hardly,” says Stafford.
“I had a lot of sexual experience under my belt at quite a young age,” adds Ebert. “What I didn’t have was much experience of intimacy.”
He idolised his father, a policeman: “My father is for me the ideal, he is the person I try to be like every single day of my life.”
“He was masculine, but gentle. He was very loving, very tactile – he’d think nothing of kissing and hugging my brother and myself in public. That was unusual in those times.”
Tony Ebert always had inklings about his son’s sexuality and they eventually had the official conversation.
“I would prefer that you weren’t gay because it’s going to be a very difficult life for you, but for no other reason than that,” he told John. “You are my son and I love you.”
When John Ebert was still a teenager, his father was brutally bashed while on the job at a rally in Brisbane. Already beaten to the ground, he was kicked viciously in the kidneys, which ruined his health. Tony died when John was just 21. Near the end, he called Stafford into his bedroom, took him by the hand and said, “Look after the little fellow for me, won’t you?”
Stafford lets a beat of pure sadness pass, then undercuts it with classic dry humour: “He knew I was going to have a problem, obviously.”
Ebert and Stafford were mightily inspired and politically energised by the Stonewall riots, in which members of New York’s gay community demonstrated against a police raid.
“It was the downtrodden, even within the gay community, who started gay liberation,” says Ebert, referring to Stonewall being led by drag queens, not militant macho homos, contrary to popular belief.
“I have a great appreciation for people who are different in our community,” he says. “If it wasn’t for them, we wouldn’t have what we have today.”
Following Stonewall, Ebert sought out active gay organisations in Brisbane and furiously joined up. His social conscience became a lifelong passion, flowering again during the HIV years: Ebert was a founding member of the Queensland AIDS Council and is still involved today.
Asked the key to relationship longevity, Stafford and Ebert are adamant that honesty is the best policy.
“If you want to have a successful relationship, there has to be almost brutal honesty,” says Ebert. “If you’re not willing to share your feelings, your innermost thoughts with one another, then I don’t think you have a good basis for going into a relationship.”
They also have a rule about infidelity: it must be discussed openly. Earlier in their relationship, this openness allowed them to have a “third wheel” – a man who was sexually involved with them for 10 years.
Though Ebert feels he doesn’t need gay marriage, as he and Stafford were one of the first couples in Australia to enter into a civil partnership, he understands what it means to others in the community.
"As a matter of respect for the passion and energy people have put in to change the law, I would get married if I could, to honour those who have fought so hard for it," he says.
What else does the future hold?
“I just hope we can go on for as long as possible as we are,” says Ebert.
“And if we do have to go into a care facility, I hope there is one where our relationship and our love will be honoured, that we won’t be forced back into the closet in order to live in the same aged care facility together.”