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Canadian TikTokker and Instagram influencer Chris Zou is prompting debate with one of his most recent videos. In it, he sets out to talk about “standards,” and how most gay men could enjoy a lot. You are about to come with me on a journey into a wild rabbit hole. It started while perusing the list of survivors on the RMS Titanic, as one does, and discovering the survival of one William Wright.

Because I am fundamentally a child, I had to learn more about where such a name had come from. And so we enter the rabbit hole. Aboard a ship, it was thought to stem from the rooms used by the stewards for their various supplies. But it goes on. Specifically, the street most notorious for queer activity and gay prostitution. The Bowery, a neighbourhood in Lower Manhattan, was the most visible example of this.

Bars, cafes, and nightclubs had been established that catered exclusively to the gay community. One such place, The Columbia Hall colloquially known as Paresis Hall , rented rooms to guests either for the night or by the hour and had a stage for female impersonations. They also rented a floor to an early transgender organisation allowing them to store womens clothing there given that it was illegal for men to wear them in public.

While the Bowery was often targeted by a hostile public and raided by the local police force, it was allowed to operate despite the illegality of what was being allowed to happen. It was, in effect, an extremely open secret. The results of the inquiry focused entirely on the specifics of liquor licensing laws rather than any condemnation or crackdown of the clientele.

The actual people were ignored.

In response to this level of what could be considered freedom, the s saw an exodus of queer people from Europe travelling to New York. And of course, they travelled on passenger liners like the Titanic. The liners themselves were almost havens for gay men and it was thought that two out of every six men working aboard were gay. The uniform of a crewman allowed men to be fastidious about their appearance in a way that would have drawn attention in other facets of society.

On top of this, men working at sea in the travel industry could live without a wife or family and not fall under suspicion. Many gay men joined passenger liners as waiters, entertainers, but most often; stewards. Some of them would have wives and families at home but would have long-term male partners at sea.

Much like the rest of society, unless these activities trespassed into their immediate sphere, they were prepared to ignore them. At this point, I think we can safely say that the name was a double-entendre. It seems a stretch to think that the people who knew what cottaging was and would have been aware of the amount of gay men employed aboard passenger liners, were just naming the steward quarters after an ancient word for cupboard.

Of the four, only William Wright survived. William Wright began his career at sea in and married in January The family would later move from Liverpool to Everton but without Wright who was, obviously, at sea for most of the year. He also maintained a separate address probably as a boarder in Southampton from where he joined Titanic in He survived the disaster in Lifeboat 13, the same boat that Lawrence Beesley inhabited and wrote about in his accounts of the night.

Upon returning to England, he attended the funeral of Arthur Lawrence, one of the first-class saloon stewards. Lawrence had a similar life and career to Wright; they were both stewards, they both lived and married in Liverpool, and they both maintained a Southampton address separate from their families.