Writer, poet, playwright, translator, television presenter and entrepreneur (he owned a theater and restaurant next to each other), Novo defied machismo by making almost no efforts to conceal his homosexuality. Towards the end of his life, he dyed his hair a bright carrot color and wore many ostentatious rings and colored suits. He was, however, accepted by the Mexican government: he held official posts related to culture, was elected to the Mexican Academy of the Language, and had a television show where he talked about Mexico City's history. He has been compared to Oscar Wilde, but unlike him, Novo never suffered the setback of scandal or persecution and remained an accepted and respected member of society and governmental circles until his death. In fact, some sectors resented the fact that a gay writer would align himself so closely with the government and media after the repression of social movements in the 1960s and 1970s.
In accordance with tradition, the street where he lived was renamed after him when he assumed the role of Mexico City's official chronicler, a post held for life.
Novo was a controversial figure in 20th century Mexican society, but an accepted one.
He has been compared to Oscar Wilde, but unlike him, Novo never suffered the setback of scandal or persecution and remained an accepted and respected member of society and governmental circles until his death.
Novo, one of the Contemporaneos poets who gained prominence in the years following the Revolution, was well known not only for his talents as poet, playwright, critic, and cronista, but also for his notably "queer"3 public persona.
Written in the forties and chroniclingNovo's childhood and early adult life in the early twenties, these memoirs are a comingof-age narrative and a fascinating record of Mexico City's literary scene in the first years after the Revolution.
Novo describes his encounter with Fink with even greater candor: "Conscious of its gigantic size, he would introduce it cautiously limp and well coated with the lubricant of choice in those days before the meritorious advent of KY jelly: namely, vaseline.