Marching down Market Street, Lenn Keller knew she was experiencing an extraordinary moment in history. With her housemates, holding protest signs made in their Berkeley apartment, Keller joined a lesbian contingent that refused to go unacknowledged in San Francisco’s 1976 Gay Freedom Day (as the Pride Parade was then called). At a time when “gay community” was synonymous with white men, the message was clear: “We lesbians are here, too.”
That 1976 march is just one of many rallies, celebrations and demonstrations that galvanized the Bay Area’s lesbian community—gatherings Keller diligently photographed with a camera she was known for carrying everywhere.
“I knew what was going on was unprecedented,” she says. “And I wanted to not just document it, but to capture more intimate moments.”
Keller’s black-and-white photographs of anonymous activists and musicians (just a handful of the hundreds of images she took of Bay Area lesbian life) welcome viewers into the Oakland Museum of California’s Queer California: Untold Stories exhibition, on view April 13–Aug. 11. The placement is strategic: Her “documentary portraits” of black lesbians introduce a show that concerns itself with what’s been left out of most presentations of California’s LGBTQ+ narrative.
“Early on when I began to survey the available histories, I felt like one of the things I was searching for and not finding a lot of was material related to women and people of color,” says Queer California curator Christina Linden. “I knew immediately that I really wanted to include [Keller’s photography] in the exhibition.”

For far too long, Keller, now 67, has watched the stories and accomplishments of her community fade from both memory and view. “Any time you’re queer, you’re marginalized automatically, but then there are all these different levels of marginalization within that,” she says. “I’m black, I’m a lesbian, I’m gender non-conforming, a.k.a. butch. People are taught there are certain people who are considered throwaway people.” And that, she says, stems in part from a lack of representation within media.
Growing up in the North Shore suburbs of Chicago in the 1950s and ’60s (she was one of four black students in her high school graduating class of 1,200), all this was clear to Keller at a very early age. “I didn’t see myself reflected in hardly any place at all,” she says. “I was aware that authors did not anticipate that I would be reading their books.”
And as for representations of homosexuality? “I grew up barely being aware that lesbian and gay people even existed,” she remembers.




