QuoteTranssexuals only fall into the "T" category during transition
This is an important point. Unlike every other group, transsexual people (and, in fact, all varieties of transgendered people) have nothing that brings them together. With oppressed ethnic or racial groups, there are family and cultural ties. With oppressed religious or political groups, there is a shared ideology. With gay, lesbian, and bisexual people, there's love. With trans people (of any variety), there's nothing that holds us together. Nothing.
I have valued many of my interactions with other trans people, such as in support groups. But I'm no more or less likely to be friends with a trans person than with anyone else I meet. On the other hand, I certainly have a connection with other lesbians that I don't have with men or straight women. That includes trans lesbians -- but their trans status is completely incidental.
But what do we do with that?
I think we can realize that T (of any scope or variety) is not a naturally cohesive category. We split among ourselves more than any other group; we split with our allies; we ditch the community (as forced as it is) as soon as we can. This is a major weakness. Our response ought to be to work on that, to recognize the very legitimate reasons we tend to want to split apart, and to try to avoid that temptation, because it doesn't help.
There's something else going no there: you're implicitly assuming passing privilege. If you can pass, then what you say is true. That's only possible if you have some combination of youth, money, support, access to medical care, and plain old luck. None of those are necessary, but you need at least one or two, and the more, the better. Until you get to the point of passing and fitting in completely, you face just about the greatest level of othering and discrimination of any group in the world. So even if it's only a few years, it's a pretty important few years.
In an important sense, it's not really true that you can ever get past being trans. Sure, you can get to the point of passing. But can you get to the point of being 100% certain nobody is going to out you? Not in this world, you can't. Even if you once could, that time is past. Perhaps you'll be lucky, and nobody malicious will ever get their grubby hands on your little secret, but I'd rather improve my odds by removing the consequences of being outed. I want stealth to be a choice. I don't want to live my life like a fugitive. That holds no allure whatsoever.
QuoteIt might not be a very popular thing to say but I think that sometimes, crossdressers make it more difficult for Transsexuals to be taken seriously
It'll make you practically a rock star in certain circles. It might even be true. But throwing them under the bus won't help. There not going anywhere, so get used to it, and figure out how to deal with it. Complaints that it's too hard because of *those people* also make it more difficult for transsexuals to be taken seriously.
QuoteThe difference is really between a medical condition and a lifestyle choice.
Wait -- are you saying being gay is a "lifestyle choice"? EPIC FAIL. Seriously, now you're just trolling.
Cindy, I was extending your metaphor. You said this:
QuoteI say, "let the straight looking and talking gays run point and establish the beachheads!"
Um ... yeah, they did that. Job done. Congressional medal of honor to Barney for taking out that machine gun nest.
(By the way, he's certainly not "Log Cabin," not a Republican at all. And he's scarcely a poster child: he paid a prostitute for sex, hired him as a personal aide, gave him a place to live, used his clout to help him avoid legal trouble, and finally ditched him when it was revealed that he was running a brother out of his apartment. But I don't care -- I wasn't the one advocating for clean-cut marketable queers.)
In any case, now that we've taken Omaha Beach, can we perhaps move to take the rest of Normandy? Maybe liberate Paris? Hell, let's beat the Red Army to Berlin this time.
Also, fine, "run point," great. I'm not a political tool; I'm a person. Am I just supposed to sit on my hands, keep quiet, and wait for scraps of liberation and social justice to fall from the table of the socially acceptable?
Actually, I'm probably about as close as you'll get to the clean-cut all-American picture of happiness you can find: over-educated, church-going, presentable, conservative living, connected to urban, suburban, and rural culture. And I'm doing what I can to get charming Republican grandmothers to think, "Gosh, these young transsexuals are just the kind of people I hope my grandchildren might grow up to be!" even if it's just going to brunch with them on Sunday mornings after church, or taking Communion to home-bound parishoners, or reading the Epistles, or singing in the choir, or baking cookies for coffee hour, all of which seems to be working reasonably well.
But I won't betray my fellow freaks and queers and friends of mine. I won't pretend for a second that I'm better than they are. I refuse to let anyone else use my comparative social conformity and respectability and privilege to condemn them by comparison. To anyone who might do that, all I can say is, "As you have done unto these the least of my brethren, you have done unto me."