"EL CLOSET"

"EL CLOSET"

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La homosexualidad en la antigua Grecia era considerada bastante común, pues no se concebía a la orientación sexual como un identificador social, esto me remite al mito del "Andrógino" del que habla "Aristófanes" en el "banquete" uno de los diálogos de platón, el filósofo homosexual griego, él decía que un inicio los seres humanos eran distintos a como los conocemos ahora, se trataba de un ser esférico con dos cabezas, dos brazos, dos piernas y no había solamente dos sexos sino tres. El primero estaba compuesto por dos hombres, qué eran hijos del sol, el segundo lo conformaban dos mujeres hijas de la tierra, y el tercero de un hombre y una mujer que eran hijos de la luna. pero estos seres intentaron desafiar a los dioses y como castigo Zeus los partió por la mitad y los condeno a la búsqueda eterna de su otra parte, cuando fueron separados los hijos del sol se convirtieron en gays, las hijas de la tierra en lesbianas y los hijos de la luna en heterosexuales. Desde allí se plantea la posibilidad que los humanos no necesariamente tienen que ser heterosexuales y que su otra mitad puede estar en el mismo sexo
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