After a finding in 1952 that homosexuals were "ill primarily in terms of society and of conformity with the prevailing social milieu," the American Psychiatric Association included homosexuality in its official list of mental illnesses.
Popular methods for "curing homosexuality" at the time were often torturous, such as electric shock aversion therapy.
In 1972, Gittings and Kameny (pictured holding the "Gay is Good" sign), were finally given permission to organize a panel on homosexuality for that year’s APA convention.
Everyone turned them down, except John Fryer.
He wore a mask, wig, and a suit several sizes too big. He spoke into a microphone that distorted his voice.
He began his speech with:
"I am a homosexual. I am a psychiatrist. I, like most of you in this room am a member of the APA and am proud of that membership. [...] I attempt tonight to speak for many of my fellow gay members of the APA, as well as for myself. When we gather at these conventions we have somewhat glibly come to call ourselves 'the gay PA.' And several of us feel that it was time that real flesh and blood stand up before this organization and ask to be listened to and understood insofar as that is possible."
The speech concluded with:
Finally, pull up your courage by your bootstraps and discover ways in which you and homosexual psychiatrists can be closely involved in movements which attempt to change the attitudes of heterosexuals — and homosexuals — toward homosexuality. For all of us have something to lose. We may not be considered for that professorship. The analyst down the street may stop referring us his overflow. Our supervisor may ask us to take a leave of absence. We are taking an even bigger risk, however, not accepting fully our own humanity, with all of the lessons it has to teach all the other humans around us and ourselves. This is the greatest loss: our honest humanity. And that loss leads all those others around us to lose that little bit of their humanity as well. For, if they were truly comfortable with their own homosexuality, then they could be comfortable with ours. We must use our skills and wisdom to help them — and us — grow to be comfortable with that little piece of humanity called homosexuality.
That evening Fryer wrote in his diary:
"The day has passed — it has come and gone and I am still alive. For the first time, I have identified with a force which is akin to my selfhood. I am not Black. I am not alcoholic. I am not really addicted. I am homosexual, and I am the only American psychiatrist who has stood up on a podium to let real flesh and blood tell this nation it is so."