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"I no longer cared what people thought about me. And I still don’t.”
Paul Jacob grew up in Larsen, Wisconsin, a small farming community eight miles outside of Appleton. His mother raised eight children as a single-parent, Orthodox Christian household on a homestead farm. He attended grade school in Winchester and high school in Winneconne.
“Growing up, we spent every night kneeling on the living room floor in front of a cross saying our prayers before bed,” he said. “Every Sunday, we went to church. Religion was ever-present in our lives.”
He got the nickname “Cricket” when he was just “knee-high to a grasshopper.”
“I had this nervous habit of making this chirping sound,” he said, “and the name just stuck. I remember chirping loudly as I walked across the stage to get my high school diploma. The audience was rather amused.”
“Gay was something that would never have been talked about,” said Cricket. “I started having feelings in middle school, and then more in high school, but I didn’t give it a lot of thought.”
“I didn’t know what the word gay meant when I was young. I didn’t know there was really such a thing as a gay person. For years, I just thought that was a derogatory word people used. It wasn’t until I got into high school and college that I realized what gay was about.”
Seeking a space where he could explore these feelings, Cricket chose a college in Hancock, Michigan. His guidance counselor had never even heard of the college he chose. As the only private university in the Upper Peninsula, Suomi College (later Finlandia University) was worlds away from home.
“I wanted to get away from everyone and everything I knew,” said Cricket. “And lo and behold, that’s where I found myself. Today, they’d call me a late bloomer, but I had a lot of struggles with coming out.”
Although Suomi College was very liberating, the local gay community of the 1970s was very, very small. In fact, Cricket only knew two other gay people.
“One of those two was my first sexual experience, right on the family farm,” said Cricket. “He came home with me for a weekend, and my mother put us in the same bed overnight. She was completely clueless!”
Coming out in the 1970s was tough. Cricket estimates that one in a thousand families might be supportive, but the other 999 would likely never speak to you again. Struggling with family and social rejection, young gay men experienced extreme levels of anxiety, depression, self-abuse, and suicide.
Coping with these “head trips,” Cricket transferred to the University of Wisconsin - Oshkosh, so he could see a psychiatrist for free. There was just one problem: he had to go through the counseling center first.
“I struggled for months with an incredibly unqualified counselor who nearly pushed me over the edge,” said Cricket. “In fact, I cut my wrists during this time, something very few people are aware of… until now.”
After this dreadful “counseling,” he was finally referred to a doctor who changed his life forever.
“I remember walking into his office for the first time,” said Cricket. “He asked, ‘what can I do for you?’ and I said, ‘I’m gay and I don’t want to be.’ And he said, ‘well, I think you’ve come to the right place.’”
“Whenever I hear the argument that ‘homosexuality is a choice,’ I’m reminded of that moment in my life,” said Cricket. “Yes, it’s true, I could choose to not ‘act’ upon my sexual orientation. But nobody will ever convince me that I ‘chose’ my orientation.”
The psychiatrist had seen countless patients like Cricket before. In fact, he was one of seven psychiatrists whose research led to the American Psychiatric Association’s 1973 landmark ruling that homosexuality was not a mental disorder. On December 15, 1973, millions of homosexuals were “cured” of a diagnosis that had haunted the community for decades.
“He said, ‘I can’t tell you if you’re gay or not, but if you are, you better get used to it, because you are not going to change.’ I now knew I wasn’t the only person in the world. This was much bigger than just me. I really took this advice to heart.”
One of his female friends suspected him of being gay, so she shared a flyer for the Gay Straight Association on campus, hoping it might help him.
“A gay group? I didn’t even know there was such a thing,” said Cricket. “After I worked up the courage to attend a meeting, there were only 2-3 people there. Four people was a big meeting!”
“This was fall 1978,” said Cricket. “Being a gay rights advocate, in those days, in a rural community? That was a quite an act of resistance. I was guided by my studies in world religion and social justice. I knew I could help other people going through the same things I was.”
“And would you believe, when I was invited back to UW-Oshkosh to speak a few years ago, they still meet in that exact same room?”
After college, Cricket moved back home. He started hanging out at Lambda Lounge, Appleton’s first real gay bar and home to Fox Valley Gay Alliance.
“Back in that day, unless you were in a big city, gay bars were totally underground,” said Cricket. “None had bar signs in the windows – if they even had windows at all – only these little lights so people knew there was something there. Everyone entered through the back, and they never opened until after dark. That’s the way it was at the Lambda Lounge, and that was the first gay bar I ever went to. I don’t remember how I even found it.”
Cricket took a bartending job at the Lambda Lounge, working for owners Gene Koenke and Paul DeBruin. And he sure has stories to share!
“While I was tending bar, in this very, very old building, there was this huge cast iron ceiling fan hanging above the bar,” said Cricket. “This thing had to weigh at least 150 pounds. One night, while I was tending bar, two regulars came in and sat underneath it. It was too drafty, so they moved to different seats. And ten minutes later, that ceiling fan fell from above and put a massive, deep hole in the floor where those men had just been sitting. I called Paul and Gene, and said, hey, you should come down here and take a look!”
Cricket really felt he was finding his people. He started taking photos of his friends at the bar and hanging them in his bedroom at home. One night, he came home to find all the photos were gone. When he asked his younger sister about it, she said “Mom probably burned them.”
As a deeply religious woman, Cricket’s mother was struggling to accept his identity. She told herself this was just a phase. While taking a country walk one afternoon, Cricket challenged his mother about the missing photos. She didn’t confirm or deny the accusation. She just kept walking with a straight face.
“Right then, I knew it was true,” said Cricket, “so I went back to the house, and I was packed up before she got home 15 minutes later.”
Cricket was able to confide in his aunt, who he spent summers with, and she was especially supportive. Although even she recognized that it was easier to accept a gay nephew than a gay son.
A few weeks later, his mother sought to make amends. She and his sisters came to visit him at the restaurant he worked at. After chatting a bit, he challenged her bias.
“I don’t know how you can be so judgmental. You don’t even know these people. If you came down to the Lambda Lounge with me, you might understand them.”
And so, she did.
“That was really huge,” said Cricket, “and so out-of-the-box for my mom. She wasn’t a drinker. She wasn’t a bar person. She didn’t know any gay people. I give her a lot of credit just for doing that. While it was never talked about again, it was a meaningful moment. She was always respectful to my friends from that day forward.”
In 1981, he moved to Green Bay to work at The Algonquin, a gay-owned and operated supper club. He met Mark “Za” Mariucci, became a regular at the local bars, and became part of a growing gay rights movement.
Cricket started bringing his partner, Brian, to family gatherings. Even though it wasn’t discussed, he assumed the family knew they were more than friends. One Easter Sunday, his grandmother surprised him with a statement of love and acceptance.
“After driving her home to Neenah, I walked her up to the door, and she put both her hands on my shoulders and said, ‘I know all about you and your lifestyle, and I think that’s just fine,” said Cricket.
“She turned around and walked inside. When I got back to the car, Brian said, what’s wrong? You’ve gone white. And I said, you will never believe what my grandmother just said to me. That was very, very healthy for me to hear her say out loud.”
Feeling empowered, Cricket started volunteering for the “customer appreciation picnics,” an early form of pride festival, held at High Cliff State Park in Calumet County. Those were the first pride picnics in northeastern Wisconsin.
“I just kept going from there,” said Cricket. “I got involved in whatever I could. I’d emerged from therapy with the confidence I needed. I no longer cared what people thought about me. And I still don’t.”
Cricket remembers a very underground community – so underground, in fact, that the bars were the only safe gathering space.
“A lot of people had to move to the metropolis of Green Bay to be themselves,” said Cricket. “And Green Bay really did feel like a great big city back then. People from small towns in northern Wisconsin and upper Michigan didn’t dare stay in their hometowns.”
“Gay people were not invited to other people’s homes,” said Cricket. “Not even their partners’ homes. It was too risky. And you would almost never see a straight person in a gay bar. Never. Now all the bars are mixed, which is wonderful, because that’s what we were fighting for. But boy, back in the day? You’d be surprised how different things were.”
“I still believe I was more fortunate than most people who grew up in rural areas,” said Cricket, “I had a very kind, loving, close family, and I still do. I have seven siblings, and we’re all very close. Even after I came out, my identity was kind of a non-issue. Although my mother had a hard time, it was ignored and I was respected. I had a tight circle of very loyal friends. So, in many ways, my rural upbringing gave me more opportunities to get involved with the community, who usually didn’t have that level of support from their families or social circles.”
Cricket cautions that social evolution isn’t something new – it’s been ongoing throughout his lifetime.
“I remember weeks at a time of going out seven nights a week,” said Cricket. “I’m sure there were also weeks at a time when I didn’t go home alone once. I don’t think this was specific to the gay bars, but it was specific to Wisconsin. We’d go out every damn night of the week and then go to after bar parties afterwards. And that’s just how it was for a few decades of my life.”
“AIDS changed everything,” said Cricket. “People were much more sexual before AIDS. There was really no shame in being promiscuous. It was just part of who we were. Sometimes, I am amazed I am still alive, after how I behaved in those early years. I’m flabbergasted.”
Cricket joined the CENTER (Community Endeavor for Needs in Testing, Education and Referral) Project as a volunteer in 1986. Within two years, he was hired as an account manager and helped the organization grow. Through United Way funding, CENTER was able to launch HIV/AIDS testing in local bars, as well as a local case manager to coordinate care for people with AIDS. In 1989, the Fox Valley AIDS Project opened an Appleton office to expand its reach. (CENTER was later merged into the northeastern region of the AIDS Resource Center of Wisconsin, now Vivent Health, and Cricket took a new role in education and prevention.)
“When the virus was identified and there was no cure, there were people dying left and right," said Cricket. "I remember sitting around with friends making lists of everyone who had died. Within a year or two, the list was already 30 plus people long. Many of us spent the decade wondering ‘who’s next?’”
Through CENTER and ARCW, Cricket served the community for over 29 years. He was a co-founder of Entertainers Against AIDS, which produced extravagant AIDS awareness shows at local venues. And that’s not nearly all: he’s also written a column for Quest magazine, facilitated weekly groups at Harmony Café, managed the LGBT History Project for Rainbow over Wisconsin, advised on the University of Wisconsin-Green Bay LGBTQ Resource Center Advisory Council, and published the region’s first LGBT Resource Directory and inclusive faith-based organization directory. In addition, he was active with Tank Neighborhood Association, Green Bay Sk8Park Project, United Way’s Community Impact Council, Brown County Vision 2020 Committee and the Shipyard District and Shipyard Neighborhood Association.
In 1986, Cricket opened the Pivot Club in Appleton. At the time, it was the largest gay bar (in terms of square footage) in the state and a regional destination for big-name talent. Unfortunately, that’s also where he encountered his first homophobic violence.
“One night at the Pivot Club, I looked up and saw a bunch of guys in the DJ booth. I suddenly realized they were assaulting the DJ. As it turned out, there were five straight guys who came in the bar just to start trouble and beat up gay men.”
“When I tried to intervene, they turned on me. Two of them held me against the bar while a third one kept hitting me in the face, one after another. I remember thinking, I always thought someone would pass out if they were getting hit this hard.”
The men were ultimately arrested for assault and trespassing. A few weeks later, a customer came into the bar and reported that 30 motorcycles had just pulled into the parking lot.
“I’m running around, having a panic attack, trying to get the staff prepared for the worst,” said Cricket, “and in walked thirty members of Dykes on Bikes. We got a huge kick out of that.”
While managing the Napalese Lounge on Broadway, Cricket was stabbed in the back and nearly died. He was in intensive care for eight days.
“The knife went in six inches,” said Cricket. “That was the closest to death I have ever been.”
His assailant, recently discharged from a mental health center, lived only a few blocks away. He was caught after his father was overheard bragging, “my son knifed some guy, but now he’s shaving his head, so the police don’t recognize him.”
“The most shocking part about the violence wasn’t even the violence,” said Cricket. “It was the flippant attitude of ambulance drivers, health care providers, and police officers about hate crimes. ‘Who cares if a queer gets what’s coming to them?’ was the prevalent mood. One time, an older gentleman got beat up badly at the bar, with a broken eye socket, and the EMTs from St. Elizabeth Hospital found the situation amusing. They were making fun of the victim. It was so incredibly unprofessional.”
In 2002, he opened a Green Bay bar of his own. Its original name was “Sorry, We’re Closed.”
“We weren’t in a great part of town at the time, so we decided the only riffraff we wanted to deal with was our friends. The bartenders sure had fun answering the phone!”
“After a year and a half, I changed the name to the Fox River Lounge. I was working with the City of Green Bay on a marina behind the bar, and I wanted to provide educational pontoon trips up and down the Fox River. The marina never materialized, and the city is still not finished even now, but we sure had fun anyway.”
“That was probably the last big bar boom in Green Bay history. When I opened the bar, there were only four gay bars in Green Bay. Within two years, there were eight!”
As a former bar owner, who still lives above the bar he once operated, Cricket has many observations on the changing nightlife scene.
“Bar patronage is less than half of what it was 15 years ago,” said Cricket, “and there’s lots of reasons for that. People don’t need bars to meet each other. They’re hooking up online. Another reason is drunk driving laws. I’ve said for years that the best bar customers are now at home with ankle bracelets. And, finally, there was way more camaraderie back in the day compared to now. The bars were your second family, the family you could be yourself around. Many people were closer to their bar family than their biological family.”
At 66, Cricket no longer parties like he used to.
“I like to support the bars,” he said. “I’ll walk up and down Broadway and stop in, talk to the owners, and maybe have a drink or two. But I do not drink like I used to drink. For years, all I drank were Blind Russians that were 100 proof. It’s no wonder I have diabetes, but frankly, it’s another reason I’m surprised to still be alive.”
Today, he is a licensed Treatment Foster Care provider, caring for 16 different youth over an 11-year period. He’s also written six inspirational self-help books, all available on Amazon.
Inspired by the ever-growing acceptance for LGBTQ people and causes, Cricket urges not to be discouraged by the current climate.
“We take two steps forward and one step back all the time,” said Cricket, “but what was once unthinkable is now socially acceptable. Are gay bars even gay bars anymore? They’re gay-friendly, but they’re bars for everyone. They’re mixed. That’s huge. And it’s a sign of the evolution of our society.”
“Everyone is always evolving and changing, and that’s a good thing,” said Cricket. “We can’t be afraid of that. We can’t lose sight of that. As activists, we can try to steer it in a healthy direction, but we certainly can’t stop it.”
His advice to the next generation? “Be somebody that deserves to feel proud. Be a good human being. And be very proud of who you are.”
“Show others that you mean it.”
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