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Title: Op-ed: Transgender Dinosaurs and the Rise of the Genderqueers
Post by: Shana A on December 06, 2012, 12:16:35 PM
Post by: Shana A on December 06, 2012, 12:16:35 PM
Op-ed: Transgender Dinosaurs and the Rise of the Genderqueers
Why the traditional concept of transgender is slowly fading away.
BY Riki Wilchins
December 06 2012 4:00 AM ET
http://www.advocate.com/commentary/2012/12/06/transgender-dinosaurs-and-rise-genderqueers (http://www.advocate.com/commentary/2012/12/06/transgender-dinosaurs-and-rise-genderqueers)
She was a lovely 13-year-old girl, with long blond hair, bright hazel eyes and the budding bosom and hips of the woman she would soon be. Her smile betrayed none of the self-consciousness that I had when I was young and began—as a transsexual—dressing in feminine clothing. I assumed she was a friend of the young transsexual woman I was there to meet. While I searched for our assumed mutual friend, I ignored this young woman because it was simply impossible to see her as anything but a woman.
Never having passed as female as I'd grown older I'd finally given up trying. Besides, it seemed somehow counter-revolutionary, as the new transgender politics is increasingly built around exactly the kind prominent social visibility and defiant non-passing that my doctors at the Cleveland Clinic assured me would signal the failure of my gender transition surgery.
In fact, my political identity for 30 years has been built on the foundation of my being visibly transgender, from the day I donned a Transsexual Menace NYC t-shirt and flew to the Brandon Teena murder trial in Falls City, Nebraska.
Why the traditional concept of transgender is slowly fading away.
BY Riki Wilchins
December 06 2012 4:00 AM ET
http://www.advocate.com/commentary/2012/12/06/transgender-dinosaurs-and-rise-genderqueers (http://www.advocate.com/commentary/2012/12/06/transgender-dinosaurs-and-rise-genderqueers)
She was a lovely 13-year-old girl, with long blond hair, bright hazel eyes and the budding bosom and hips of the woman she would soon be. Her smile betrayed none of the self-consciousness that I had when I was young and began—as a transsexual—dressing in feminine clothing. I assumed she was a friend of the young transsexual woman I was there to meet. While I searched for our assumed mutual friend, I ignored this young woman because it was simply impossible to see her as anything but a woman.
Never having passed as female as I'd grown older I'd finally given up trying. Besides, it seemed somehow counter-revolutionary, as the new transgender politics is increasingly built around exactly the kind prominent social visibility and defiant non-passing that my doctors at the Cleveland Clinic assured me would signal the failure of my gender transition surgery.
In fact, my political identity for 30 years has been built on the foundation of my being visibly transgender, from the day I donned a Transsexual Menace NYC t-shirt and flew to the Brandon Teena murder trial in Falls City, Nebraska.