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Tuesday, January 20, 2015

I Haven't Known All My Life

Yesterday my girlfriend told me to watch this scene from Glee where the football coach comes out as a trans man. Naturally I was very interested to see how this would play out. Naturally I was very gratified by the "happy ending" of the scene. But there was one line in it that made my heart sink.


I'm not denying that there are a lot of good things about this scene. The hugs and unconditional acceptance at the end of the scene. The fact that the character gets to keep his job after coming out as trans. The fact that trans men, who haven't gotten nearly as much screen time as trans women, are being portrayed at all, and in an overwhelmingly positive and accepting way at that. It's almost enough to outweigh the one unfortunate thing I heard in this scene.

And yet.

In spite of all the good in this scene, it still gets under my skin that yet again, a trans person is shown in the media with the words "I've known all my life" coming out of their mouth.

I haven't known all my life. I didn't figure this shit out until I was 28. Most of my trans friends have told me the same thing. "I figured it out when I was in college." I can only think of one trans person whom I personally know who might be able to say, "Yeah, I've known my whole life." It's not a story I've heard much at all. Matt Kailey, probably the most respected trans man activist in the U.S., didn't know all his life. He didn't figure it out till he was 42.[1] If my therapist is to be believed, the majority of trans people don't "always know" that they're supposed to the gender opposite the anatomy they were born with. Most people figure it out gradually.

In particular, this seems to be a thing with trans men. All of my trans male friends (who have told me their stories) have told me some variation of "it clicked for me when xyz happened in high school/ in college/ etc.." My guess is this has something to do with the fact that in the Mid-Atlantic United States in the late 20th and early 21st centuries, it's been ok for "girls" to be masculine - to wear cargo pants, to play rugby, to cut their hair short. So a lot of trans guys have been able to live the way they want without becoming aware of their gender identity until... something happens and it clicks. Wait a minute - I don't just want to be manly; I want to be a man.

Of course, that doesn't mean there couldn't be people like the coach on Glee who have known their whole lives. It's just that (judging from my very limited exposure to TV or movies) this is the only perspective that's being portrayed in the media, and it doesn't represent the majority of trans people, trans guys in particular.

When I've talked about this sort of thing with my therapist (because one of my doubts, early on, was, Wasn't I supposed to have known since I was little that I'm really a boy?), she has posited that this narrative of "I've known all my life" was created to help non-trans people better understand trans people. I guess it gives gender dysphoria and the desire to transition more urgency or poignancy if you can say, "Ever since I was two years old I've thought my body was wrong and I desperately need to get out of it!" For some people this is true, and it does make a touching story and whoever has had to suffer through dysphoria for their whole childhood - and sometimes much of adult life - before transitioning has my deepest sympathy. (Really. Someone close to me has a story kind of like this, and I feel a pang of sympathy whenever she tells me about her school-age years.) But this story doesn't represent trans people as a whole. And that's where the narrative fails. If it isn't depicting us the way we really are, how is it helping cis people to understand us?

It's wonderful that trans people are being shown more in the media, and being shown in a positive, sympathetic way. But we need to be shown in a way that reflects our reality, the truth and diversity of our experiences, and not with a monolithic narrative that tries to squeeze us all into the boxes we're trying so hard to escape from.

Works Cited
[1] http://www.one-colorado.org/news/meet-matt-kailey/
(Note: I don't endorse everything Matt Kailey says; in fact, my next post will probably be my beef with something he said in his book Just Add Hormones. But he was undeniably one of the foremost voices making trans men more visible in the US and for that he deserves a lot of respect. May he rest in peace.)

Monday, January 5, 2015

Suffering: Every hour wounds

Insomnium's known for dwelling on the topic of suffering, yet without being depressive. I've done my fair share of suffering and of thinking about suffering, but still, reading over the lyrics to "Every Hour Wounds" gave me a new insight into why we suffer and what to do with suffering.
In this world every hour wounds
Every second draws blood
Every moment delivers pain
If you choose so

In this world every hour kills
Every minute seeps despair
There is nothing but suffering
If you decide so
This is basically the Four Noble Truths in other words. Existence is suffering, but it doesn't have to be so; there is an escape from suffering.

Insomnium is less optimistic about that than the Buddha, though.
Guided by empty promises
Charmed by hollow words
No truth or answers could be found
Nothing but years numbered in me
So is life and its suffering ultimately meaningless? Well, it wouldn't be Insomnium if there wasn't a silver lining:
Gods are great, but the heart, the heart is greater
From our wounds they're born, from our sadness they grow
Gods are strong, but the mind, the mind is stronger
In our scars they dwell, but in our hearts they burn
Suffering shapes us and in fact, defines our existence. I was reading the other day in The Way of the Bodhisattva that we should be grateful to our enemies for giving us the opportunity to practice patience. Maybe we should be grateful for suffering, too. Suffering gives us the ability to have empathy for others and show compassion, and to develop our endurance and grow stronger. Suffering cannot - and should not - be avoided, but embraced and learned from. It makes us who we are, and approached the right way, it makes us better. Life is suffering, but that's what makes it life.

Add the music to the lyrics and it takes things a step further. Suffering becomes beautiful. This is kind of why I love melodic death/doom and Insomnium in particular - they find and celebrate, revel in the beauty of suffering. Because ultimately, to feel, to exist is beautiful, even when it hurts like hell.

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