I don't know where to put this because it is not really activism, not an editorial, and not political per se. It's just talk about a more inclusive trans* community that avoids some of the infighting that is common in the community.
This is the text of a speech I made at the Montgomery County, Maryland Transgender Day of Remembrance and Unity which was observed November 16, 2013. Since I gave it, I have had people bugging me to publish it somewhere. Most recently, I had someone urging me to publish it earlier today. Soooooooo . . . Since I don't really know where else to put it, I am going to go ahead and put it here in hopes that it may spark some discussion about a more inclusive community or otherwise be helpful to people. Here it is:
I'd like us to step away from the present day for a moment and step back to July 4, 1776. A group of men signed a document announcing that they planned to lead a rural backwater in a rebellion against the superpower of their day. They knew that the penalty for their action was death by hanging. And they knew that their only hope of victory lay in overcoming their own divisions and standing together. They came up with various ways of expressing that need. Some that we remember today include the image of a snake divided into segments with the message written below it, "join or die." Or perhaps Ben Franklin put it most cleverly: "We must, indeed, all hang together or, most assuredly, we shall all hang separately." There were many ways to express the idea, but the idea was always the same: join together or die separately.
So you may be wondering, what does the beginning of our country have to do with the Transgender Day of Remembrance? We are few. We are wounded. We are poor. We are some of the least powerful people in this world. Yet we are the only people who will make our lives better. We face the same choice as this country's founders: join together or die separately.
As I travel around the trans* community, I see little unity. I see division. I see us fighting among ourselves. And while we fight, the list of names we remember on the Day of Remembrance grows longer. Transmen and transwomen don't associate with one another. The list of names grows longer. People of color are left out to fend for themselves. The list of names grows longer. Genderqueer people are told they make trans* people look bad. The list of names grows longer. One organization works to pass a bill protecting us. A second organization working for the same goal tries with all it's might to undo the work of the first. The list of names grows longer. We exclude stealth people, telling them they are traitors. The list of names grows longer. Trans* people who find a home with cisgender people are told they are "not trans* enough." The list of names grows longer. As we fight among ourselves over petty issues, people are dying and the list of names we remember today keeps getting longer. And in case you're wondering, yes, I have actually witnessed everything I just listed, and I've been a target for much of it myself.
On so many levels and in so many ways, we are divided against ourselves. While we fight among ourselves, people are dying. More to the point, we are dying. So if the choice is to join together or die, then right now we are choosing to die separately.
I know that we are wounded and angry. Our wounds and anger make it hard to trust. I know it because I too am wounded. But I also know that if I hope to stave off homelessness or one day work as a lawyer again, my best hope lies in joining forces to work with everyone else I can find to make all our lives better, for a rising tide really does raise all ships, including mine. If I am to one day work as a lawyer again, it will happen because the world became more friendly to trans* people. Not because I tried to lift myself by putting down everyone else down. So as I make my choice to join together or die separately. I choose to join together.
What does joining together look like?
It does not matter if you are from Maryland, DC, Virginia, or the moon. It doesn't matter if you are a transman, a transwoman, genderqueer, a gender ->-bleeped-<-, she male, crossdresser, cisgender ally, detransitioner, retransitioner, multiple transitioner, a person of trans experience, or a person who doesn't quite know exactly what they are. It doesn't matter if you are a person of color or lily white. It doesn't matter if you pass or if you think passing is a bad word. It doesn't matter if you are "out and proud" or if you are deep in stealth, living your life by blending in or perhaps even living in fear. It does not matter who you are or what you believe. If you need to honor those who died for being like us, then there is space for you right here, right now. We don't always agree. But for today, as we make our choice to join together or die separately, we have chosen to join together. But that needs to continue far beyond today.
We are a very diverse community. We identify in so many ways. To some of us, being trans* is the core of who we are. And to others, it is just a part of our history, one we'd rather forget. We believe many things. We don't always agree. But we all have one thing in common: we are all just trying to live our lives.
It is no coincidence that the word "unity" is a part of the word "community." For until we truly have unity, we shall not truly have a community. We can embrace the differences in our identities. Disagreements can be worked out. We can respect one another's beliefs. Our differences can make us stronger, for where I am weak, someone else is sure to be strong. We can join together and in ways large and small, make the world better for all of us just by you knowing that you are safe with me and me knowing that I am safe with you. By knowing that if you need me I'm here. And if I need you, you will be there. By making sure that if we fight to end the discrimination and violence we remember today, I am on your side. And you are on mine. Just for having done so, the list of names we remember on this day will start to grow slower. So join together or die separately. We can join together for all time. And by doing it, we can start to change the world and save our lives.
What if we recognized that a trans* person was poor, so we had them over for dinner and they had one less meal to buy? What if we knew that a trans* person couldn't find work, so we handed their resume to our boss and asked, "could we use someone like this?" What if we knew a trans* person going through hard times and we were just willing to listen? Might we see fewer suicides if we did this? If the people we remember today had had a safe place to turn, might some of them still be with us?
Changing the world doesn't require heroism. It only requires being kind.
So, I say again: if you want to join together, it does not matter who you are. It does not matter if you are from Maryland, DC, Virginia, or the moon. It doesn't matter if you identify as a transman, a transwoman, genderqueer, a gender ->-bleeped-<-, she male, crossdresser, cisgender ally, detransitioner, retransitioner, multiple transitioner, a person of trans experience, or a person who doesn't quite know exactly what they are. It doesn't matter if you are a person of color or lily white. It doesn't matter if you pass or if you think passing is a bad word. It doesn't matter if you are "out and proud" or if you are deep in stealth, living your life by blending in or perhaps even living in fear. This community is big enough for you. It has a place for all trans* people of all kinds and all of our allies too.
If you will stand together with us, would you please rise and stand together right now.
Stay standing for now please and take a look around. It's good that we gather today in a Christian church. Regardless of whether you accept Jesus as son of god, or think he was just a man, the fact is that this is a different world because he lived. Just one person made a huge difference and history is littered with many more of whom the same can be said--Gandhi, Martin Luther King, and many others. And as I look around, I see a lot more than one person standing together. Just I magine what we can do together.
It doesn't mean we will all agree. It doesn't mean we will all be the same. But it does mean we work together, we embrace our differences, and we do not hurt one another. We stand together.
To stand today is to make a promise. So when we leave here today, I have only one request. It's a call to all of us. It's a request. It's a plea. When you leave here tonight: Keep. Standing. Together. Don't let it end today.
Thank you. Please be seated.