Rich Hatch is the celebrated million-dollar winner of last summer's
smash TV hit "Survivor," the Robinson Crusoe reality game show in
which he successfully managed to "outwit, outplay, and outlast" his
15 island competitors. Since then the single (and available!)
39-year-old corporate trainer and father (he has an adopted
10-year-old son, Chris) made numerous TV and radio appearances, and
was featured on the cover of The Advocate. He's also authored a book,
101 Survival Secrets: How To Make $1,000,000, Lose 100 Pounds, and
Just Plain Live Happy, in which he writes candidly about growing up
being big and gay, discusses the evolution of his life philosophy,
and offers advice and "rules for a better life." I interviewed Rich
at his lovely home near Newport, Rhode Island, where we talked about
Bears and sexuality, nudity and body image, self-esteem and surviving
life on and off the island, among other topics. Here's an excerpt:
Ron: When did you actually realize you were gay?
Rich: I was always attracted to boys, and then, men, but when did I
know for sure? I'm not certain. I thought that I was just like
everybody else, that I'd grow up and get married and have kids, but
that everybody else must have these feelings too. I thought that
other boys must find that guy cute, and that guy hot, and they must
all think that way but just date women and then maybe get turned on
by them later. This was going on in my head and I believed it, and so
all through high school I dated girls. I certainly wasn't sexual with
them. I had absolutely no sexual attraction to women.
Ron: But you played the game.
Rich: I played the game. Yet there were all kinds of interactions
from as early as I can remember with boys, such as masturbating in
the woods with this one neighborhood guy. These other neighborhood
kids and I had this club where you had to take your pants off to come
in, and silly things like that, which were very . . .
Ron: Homoerotic, but not necessarily with homosex.
Rich: Yes.
Ron: It sounds as if you assumed that being gay was a normal
affectional situation for yourself, rather than looking at yourself
as being a pervert or degenerate.
Rich: I never thought of myself as perverted. I thought that I
couldn't be what they were talking about. Queer? Fag? With those
negative connotations, that hateful demeanor that they used when they
said it? That couldn't be me. So gosh, everybody must have these
feelings, to a certain extent. When I somehow realized that what they
were referring to was me, just because I was attracted to men, it
must have been hurtful on some level. But it certainly was relatively
fast that I came to see their ignorance. How stupid they are to be so
hateful and disparaging of something they know nothing about! And so
what? Who are they, to anybody who is anyone, to decide who anyone
else should be attracted to - and why would it matter? It's not as if
my attraction to somebody else affects other people in any hurtful
way. . . .
Ron: That attitude displays remarkable self-esteem. Is this
something that you feel you had innately, or something you developed
over time?
Rich: It grew, it certainly wasn't innate. I remember being the
kind of bright kid, somewhat ostracized, outsider, feeling fat and
ugly and just feeling bad for many, many years. It's hard for me to
get back in touch with that right now because it seems so foreign to
me. I really have somehow lost that, thankfully, mostly due to a good
friend of mine, an amazing man who's just challenged the living hell
out of me, for the past 17 or so years. But I still can remember
those incredibly negative, confused feelings.
Ron: In your book, you said very candidly that, as a kid, you
worried about the size of your dick. How did you go from that
inhibited state of mind to being an avid nudist appearing naked on
national TV?
Rich: Again, getting a perspective on what reality is, what dick
sizes are, and why does it matter. I was always kind of embarrassed
about my body and about nudity in general. I don't know why I felt so
ashamed of my body or of my dick in particular. My parents would
never be undressed around me, so that's probably where it started.
Ron: But that's true of most Americans.
Rich: Well, the kind of New England type of cover-up: "nudity
equals sexuality."
Ron: But virtually everybody has some body issues. If you have a
body, generally you have body issues.
Rich: Yes, and when I came to realize that everybody's got some
kind of a body issue, I explored the reasons why, and it just seemed
asinine that we have these issues. It's not anything that anybody has
any control over: we're all born nude, and we all put clothes on and
take them off. Whoopee. At some point I just realized it's stupid to
stress out about being naked just because I had a roll of fat, or
because I hadn't lost enough weight, or because I might not know
whether my dick's too big or too small or whatever. It was just
asinine, and somehow I just stopped, luckily, caring. For many years
it has been a meaningless issue to me; so meaningless that it just
didn't matter on the island.
Ron: So on the island it was totally natural for you to be naked,
besides the fact it was so hot.
Rich: One hundred and ten degrees, humid as hell, on a deserted
island in the middle of the South China Sea. Where else would it be
more appropriate?
Ron: Yes, but with cameras, though.
Rich: True, the cameras were there but they just weren't a
consideration. I wasn't naked because they were there and I wouldn't
have not been naked if they hadn't been there. It wasn't a
consideration. Certainly, I knew they were filming all the time, but
I figured, "Well, how much of that are they going to use? Oh, well,
whatever they want to use they can." I don't really care who sees me
naked. It just doesn't matter to me: "Oh, damn - you saw me naked! Oh
my God! Now what am I going to do?" I just don't get it.
Ron: An acquaintance that you and I have in common told me that,
when he asked you if you consider yourself a Bear, you replied, "Of
course I'm a Bear." Now, what makes you feel you're a Bear, and why?
Rich: My understanding of "Bear" is a kind of big, hirsute or hairy
guy, usually with a beard or some facial hair being a big plus. I
don't know if there is more to it. I've heard the term "cub," but
then I've seen guys who are considered Bears - one was the "papa" and
one was the "cub," and the cub was just as burly and bearded as the
Papa Bear. So, "cub" originally in my mind was a smoother, smaller
guy. I have no idea what's accurate about those definitions, so I'm
not sure I would have said something like, "Of course I'm a Bear."
But I think I'm probably Bearish. I'm hairy-chested - not
hairy-backed - I'm not that hairy, but hairy enough, sure. I play
with my beard whenever I feel like it. At any given time, I might
have a beard or a goatee or a moustache or whatever. I've never lived
in one permanent facial-hair routine for any period of years. I've
always flopped around.
Ron: Also, self-identified Bears are gay or bisexual men.
Rich: Yes, I forgot the gay part! [both laugh]
Ron: Up until the time when you left the island, how long had you
worn your beard?
Rich: I might have had it six or eight months or so. I was in a
beard phase. I might have had a goatee before that, and I might have
been smooth-shaven for eight months before that, and I might have had
a beard for a year and a half before that. I've never been attached
to any particular look. Particularly when I was huge, 360 pounds, for
many years, and had a beard, I looked a lot older than I wanted to
look.
Ron: The "fat naked fag" moniker that ["Survivor" competitor] Sean
invented on the island - and which you audaciously used as a chapter
title in your book - is a term of identification that many Bears
would probably feel is derisive.
Rich: Sean didn't coin that phrase. Actually, my friend Tom made it
up. I told Sean the story behind that expression and he picked it up
from there. My friends, Tom and Valerie, and I went camping in Maine
and Canada two summers ago. We drove up there, and I was naked within
five minutes after we arrived, and stayed that way. They weren't -
they're not comfortable that way. So, there we were hiking for miles,
and I was naked the whole time. We got to a beach, and they climbed
down to the beach. I climbed down after them and Tom turned around
and looked up and got a perspective that he'd rather not have had. So
Tom started laughing and pointing, "Oh God, look at this fat naked
fag!" We just about pissed in our pants, so to speak, just because it
sounded so funny. And then we thought of a business concept - a
calendar called "Fat Naked Fag Goes Rock Climbing" or "Fat Naked Fat
Barbecues" or "Fat Naked Fag Goes Spear Fishing."
Ron: Like the "Naked Coed" or "Bear Whizz" merchandise you find at
truck stops.
Rich: Right. So, for the rest of our camping trip, we were coming
up with various shots for the calendar, and then the T-shirts - we
just went with the concept.
Ron: Followed by a whole line of clothing? For "fat naked fag" fans.
Rich: Absolutely. I still think it would be a great, humorous idea.
And at the time I would have been a perfect model: 300-plus pounds
(not that I cared), always naked, and kinda goofy looking.
Ron: So rather than being a term of derision, it was a concept or
image that you embraced.
Rich: I was a fat naked fag. I'm still a big naked fag, most of the
time. I'm not fat per se, but I'm nowhere near skinny.
Ron: In any case, now that you've lost 100 pounds -
Rich: - One hundred and thirty-something pounds.
Ron: Yes. Now that you've lost all that weight, and shaved, and
are dressing nicely, do you feel you're accepted more by mainstream
America?
Rich: Oh, I don't know. Was I accepted before, when I was fat and
hairy and naked? Am I accepted now? I'm still a big hairy gay man. I
have no idea of the level of acceptance, or if any of this plays into
it. Maybe the weight coming off makes me more appealing to more
people. Certainly nowadays, I have a more "marketable" image to
mainstream America than I would as a fat man. That's just the way it
is.
Ron: My understanding is that you're not currently partnered.
Rich: I am NOT! And I'm on the prowl. It's my most important goal.
Ron: What attributes do you look for in a companion?
Rich: Intelligence, first. With that come all kinds of things, such
as wit, and self-awareness. A kind of introspective journey will have
to be a big part of the life of whoever will be my partner. A clear,
comfortable, confident sense of who they are - I find that
extraordinarily sexy. I believe that I'm about to be featured in Hero
magazine as their bachelor of the month.
Ron: Do you have a particular "type," such as Bearish men?
Rich: Yeah.
Ron: Yeah?
Rich: Gotta have a penis. I just love men with penises!
Ron: A minimum requirement. Well, are there any other attributes
that attract you?
Rich: I wish there were. It might be easier to narrow things down,
but I don't have any other prerequisites. He's got to be attractive.
What does that mean? I don't know. I can go through lists of people
in my head that I find attractive, and they could be 6'4" to 5'9",
dark-haired and hairy-chested to blond and smooth swimmer-type -
they're across the board. I have a vivid imagination and a wildly
wide spectrum. I just really, really love men. Men who are men. I'm
not particularly attracted to men in women's clothing or men who are
seriously effeminate. That's not to say I don't enjoy being with men
who camp it up. That's fun, and certainly a part of my life. But if I
were attracted to femininity, I'd be with a woman. So I'm not
attracted to femininity itself, particularly sexually.
Ron: What are you doing to pursue to this foremost goal of yours?
Rich: Talking about it with everybody I can.
Ron: Do you get many love letters from fans?
Rich: Yes, most of which are very sad. Naked guys in bizarre
scenarios and positions, or desperate-sounding pleas from uneducated
guys who live with their moms, saying, "You're the man for me. I know
we could be friends. Can't we be friends? Why haven't you written?"
It's a really, really, really odd place to be in, as I am, to see
firsthand the mental state of America. I think people are far less
mentally healthy than we as a society pretend we are.
Ron: I suspect you're correct. But do you not get any diamonds
among the coal?
Rich: I have yet to meet that gem. I have yet to figure out who it
is will click. I got an interesting call from a guy in New Jersey,
and we were chatting, and I said, "Well, why don't you hang up, drive
up here, and find out if we've got something going?" Then he became
so nervous, saying he wished he could, but, uh, he was going to be in
Rhode Island for business sometime later, and maybe the two of us
could connect then. I tried to explain to him that one characteristic
of a guy that would interest me, and would make me respect him and
draw me to him, is risk-taking. I'm not particularly attracted to
this kind of overcautious person.
That's a good example of why I'm single. I'm very challenging, very
honest, and very direct. I'm also very open-minded and willing to
listen, but I want to get at what's real, so if I think that
something's going on under the surface, I'm going to challenge you
and talk with you about it. And if you haven't done that work
already, it's going to cause you to be defensive.
Ron: You're looking for someone with a comparable level of self-awareness.
Rich: This is a time in my life that I'd much rather be sharing
with somebody. I'm travelling all over the world, staying in gorgeous
places - not that that means everything in a relationship - but I
really want to share that with someone, as well as to cuddle and have
sex and massage and play with somebody special. That's not part of it
quite yet.
Ron: What other desires and ambitions do you have in your life?
What do you see ahead of you?
Rich: What don't I have ahead of me? There are some very exciting
things on the horizon I can't talk about for various reasons. Until
contracts are signed and papers are passed, I can't even talk about
the negotiations. Fun things that will keep on surprising people.
Talk about the "fifteen minutes of fame" that should have been over a
long time ago - even if ten percent of what's on the table comes to
fruition, I will be doing something in this business for quite a
while.
Ron: What was the greatest lesson that you learned on the island?
Rich: A lot of people have asked that. It wasn't for me a
particular learning experience. By that I mean that my whole life is
a learning experience. I'm constantly introspective. I didn't so much
learn anything new on the island as I learned more about how and why
I should trust my own perceptions, which is an ongoing lesson that
I've kept learning.. . .
I was happy and successful long before the island, and so, coming
back and being in the public eye, facing myriad opportunities that
probably would be overwhelming to many people, they're just questions
for me to evaluate: Will this make me happy? Will I continue to be
happy doing this? Would doing that be something I would enjoy? And I
like having the opportunity to do that but I feel as if I've created
it. Otherwise, I'd be involved in evaluating other options based on
other risks that I'd be taking, to see what else I could learn and
explore. That's what my life is about, and that's what makes me
happy. So, although it doesn't look like it to everybody else, it's
par for the course for me. It's just how I live.
Ron: If you were to be stranded on a real deserted island with one
other person, who would it be?
Rich: It would be my partner. And we would be buck naked!
Ron: [laughs] Well, that's a good abstract answer, but can you
think of any specific person?
Rich: Well, there are a number of different guys, for different
reasons. I find Ed Norton incredibly sexy. Or Kevin Spacey - he works
for me. [long pause] I could walk down the street and pick someone
out. I could even picture you there. I have a vivid imagination, but
my true fantasy would be the guy with who I am intensely, sexually
attracted to as my compatible mate. I don't know who that is, but
that's who I'd want to be stranded on the deserted island with.
Excerpted from the complete interview in Bears on Bears: Interviews &
Discussions, © 2002 by Ron Suresha. All rights reserved.
This excerpt appeared originally in American Bear magazine in April 2001.