Art’s Two Loves
The first in his family to attend college, Johnston grew up in the blue-collar town of North Tonawanda, N.Y., near Niagara Falls. “My parents worked very hard, but they were very poor,” he says. “They couldn’t afford to send me to college.”
Fortunately, Johnston earned a full scholarship to study French at the State University of New York at Albany (now the University at Albany, SUNY). After graduating, he worked at a private boarding school in Virginia, where he taught French, coached soccer and ran the theater program. He loved directing but had no formal training in it. So he applied for a one-year master’s degree in theater at Northwestern — “the best school I could find,” he says. “I was shocked when they admitted me.”
Arriving in Evanston in 1972, Johnston planned to get his degree and return to Virginia. But when the boarding school’s new headmaster eliminated Johnston’s job, “I felt completely lost,” he says.
His theater department friends wouldn’t let him mope. They dragged him out for an evening on the town.
Johnston had never before ventured into Chicago — or into a gay bar for that matter. He was stunned. “I didn’t know there were that many gay people in the world, let alone in a few bars in Chicago,” he says. That night, he met Pep Peña, a charismatic bartender, and “instantly fell head over heels in love.” The two started dating.
“I knew I was the luckiest human being in the world,” Johnston says. “Pep came home with me one night to my Evanston apartment and never left.”
So Johnston looked to extend his time in Chicago and at Northwestern. Dreaming of becoming a theater director, he successfully lobbied the head of the theater department to convert his one-year master’s program into a three-year master of fine arts in directing. Upon graduating, Johnston taught the “Cherubs” in the National High School Institute theater program. And in 1978 he co-founded the Dyad Theatre Company with Judith Rieser ’68, ’82 PhD. Dyad was “the culmination of six years of planning and hope,” Daniel Rubin ’78, ’80 MS wrote in The Daily Northwestern that year.
Johnston had fulfilled his dream, he thought. But when the reviews came in for Dyad’s shows, they were … so-so.
“I’ve never talked about this,” he says, furrowing his brow. “I had to confront the fact that I was not as good as I thought I was. Everything I’d directed had been successful in that the people in my shows had loved it. But the shows didn’t get the rave reviews I wanted. A professor once said to me, ‘The fact that your actors like you does not make it a good production.’ That was really hard to hear.”
Until recently, Johnston viewed this part of his life as a failure. But looking back, he sees that experience as indicative of his talent for bringing people together and motivating them to act — in both the theatrical and political sense.
“I was always successful in building the team,” he says. “It was always about the people for me.”
Art Gets Sidetracked
In 1982 Johnston and Peña co-founded Sidetrack, a gay bar with an innovative, musical twist. On opening night, they set up a single projector screen and began playing songs they loved, set to visuals from old films.
“We rented VHS tapes,” recalls Peña. “This was before Blockbuster. … The first video we ever played was the 1953 film The War of the Worlds, which had great sci-fi visuals, set to music from Jeff Wayne’s 1978 album by the same name. It was an obvious pairing, but it worked really well.”
The windowless, 800-square-foot room with no sign on the front door — so as not to draw unwanted attention — soon became a nightlife hotspot. “We ran out of beer on the first night,” Johnston says. After that, “we were jammed every night of the week … except for Mondays.”
That gave Peña an idea: On Mondays, he suggested, they should host a show tunes singalong night. “And I said, ‘That’s a terrible idea,’” Johnston says, laughing at how wrong he turned out to be. In fact, Peña’s idea was so successful that bars across the country copied the format. (See “In the VJ Booth” below.)
Sidetrack’s popularity, however, also made it a target. In the late 1970s and early ’80s, Johnston and Peña faced a hostile, homophobic environment. No Illinois laws prevented discrimination against LGBTQIA+ people.
“Being gay, or even being perceived as being gay, meant being excluded from jobs [and housing], and it also meant facing police harassment or arrests,” says Timothy Stewart- Winter, author of Queer Clout: Chicago and the Rise of Gay Politics. Up until the late ’70s, police often raided gay bars and arrested people for being there. Though the frequency of such raids dwindled in the ’80s, Johnston and Peña were both jailed at various times.
“We just accepted our second-class citizenship, which was sad. But that was just the way it was,” Johnston says.
Still the Sidetrack owners persevered. In the mid-1980s they bought the building that Sidetrack occupied and expanded the bar over time. In 1994 they finally put up a sign.
Sidetrack became a refuge for those who had no other place to be themselves. It also provided a space for Johnston and like-minded activists to strategize and gather strength for the civil rights fights ahead.
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