For fear she would get AIDS
Who knew she was such a homophobe?
For those who might want to defend Ginger Rogers - the same year Elizabeth Taylor accepted the call of seven gay men to sign on as a chairwoman at their AIDS benefit, For Commitment to Life.
From Harvey Fierstein's book
A funny thing happened on the way to The Tonight Show stage one afternoon. Joan Rivers was hosting and another guest on that episode was that star of 1930s and 1940s musical Hollywood, the one and only Ginger Rogers. I’d been a fan of hers since those Million Dollar Movies in my bedroom, so when I heard she was there, I snuck down the hallway in search of her dressing room. The door was partially open, and I could see a segment producer speaking with her. Waiting politely outside the door, I heard her tell him that she wanted to be offstage when I was introduced.
“Oh,” he said, “do you have somewhere you need to be?”
“No,” she answered.
“In that case, Joan loves for all the guests to stay after their interviews. It makes for a more partylike atmosphere.”
“I understand,” she confided, “but this guest after me… he’s a homosexual?”
“That’s true,” the producer confirmed.
“I can’t chance that. I’m not saying he has it, but I can’t chance catching AIDS.”
The producer, duly embarrassed, said he’d bring her off during the commercial break. I can’t describe the shade of red he turned when he saw me standing in the half-open doorway. I smiled and entered, rushing to Miss Rogers’s side, where I took her hands in mine and planted a huge kiss on her cheek. “Miss Rogers, you’ll never know how many hours of pleasure you have given me over the years. I only hope I can give you back something in return.”
She thanked me and asked, “What’s your name, dear?”
“I’m Harvey Fierstein, the guest following you. I’m sorry we won’t be sitting together, but at least we’ve had this moment to connect. A moment that will always be part of me.”