By PEGGY OLIVERI
On March 26, I did what millions of others around
the world did: I watched the 72nd annual Academy
Awards show on television. When the nominations for
short documentary were announced, my attention was
piqued. One of the documentaries was titled "King
Gimp." "Gimp" is a name used affectionately among the
disabled community. Being one myself, I was interested
to hear about a film that had been made about another
person with a disability.
"And the Oscar goes to . . . ." Suddenly I see this
guy with cerebral palsy falling out of his wheelchair in
front of millions! I was mortified. He was shaming me at
the Oscars, and I wasn't even there. A fellow gimp out
of control!
Then I stopped myself. "Wait a minute. How is this
any different than what Roberto Benigni did last year
when he won?"
"Oh, yeah, but Benigni was in control of his body,
this guy isn't."
But I don't think Benigni's body made him jump
over people's heads and scare them half to death. It
was Benigni's spontaneous reaction in the excitement of
the moment of winning an Oscar! So why couldn't that
be the same for this guy, Dan Keplinger? Benigni jumps
over people's heads, this guy falls on the floor. He was
excited! A documentary he wrote about himself had
just won an Oscar--that's something to get excited
about.
But I wasn't satisfied with my answer. "Why didn't
he strap himself into his chair so he wouldn't fall out of
it?" I wondered.
Was I suggesting that he "confine" himself to his
wheelchair? That might not have worked out so well.
Instead of falling out of his chair, he might have toppled
it over himself, proving to the world that he was indeed
confined to his wheelchair.
From what I saw, he didn't hurt himself or cause
injury to anybody else. No, it may not have been
dignified behavior, but spontaneity is all about being in
the moment.
Well, this dialogue in my head was going nowhere
so I decided to look at the show again. Thank God the
camera panned back to him. Keplinger was back in his
chair. His eyes were glowing! To me he was the
handsomest man in the room at that moment. I hadn't
seen the documentary; I didn't know if it was politically
correct. But I decided that I wasn't going to let my
prejudices get in the way of Keplinger's moment to
shine. I was proud of my gimp brother.
But that wasn't the highlight of the evening for me.
That came when Hilary Swank accepted her Oscar as
best actress. Her final comment was, "I pray that
someday we will not only accept our differences, but
celebrate them."
These are powerful words. I dream that some day
the world at large will celebrate the disabled
community's differences. I realize that if I really own
these words myself, perhaps I could help make that
dream a reality.
Peggy Oliveri is a freelance writer living in Long
Beach. She can be reached at dacha@Earthlink.net.
Copyright 2000 Los Angeles Times. 4-3-00