Let's
get that out of the way up front. I am not trans-phobic in any way
that I can imagine defining the word. I've known trannies in both
directions, and I'm fine with it. Also note that I am not now, nor
have I ever been, anti-homosexual in any way. To the best of my
recollection, and my recollection is more reliable than most
people's, there has never been a time when I bore any ill will to any
homosexuals, men or women, in general or in particular. Live and let
live; let people be themselves. I think it goes without saying that
the state trying to forbid married couples from performing certain
acts in the privacy of their own homes is a complete non-starter. I
think that's true for any two or more consenting adults who don't
make a spectacle of themselves. Keep it quiet, and keep it to
yourselves. It's none of my business. Do I hear a “but” coming?
But,
I do not support rights for pedophiles, beyond the right to be
imprisoned with the general population. Don't ask me to make any
close calls in this area, like a seventeen year old high school boy
with a fifteen year old girlfriend in a state where the age of
consent is sixteen. But in general, pedophiles are outside of any
reasonable society's norms of behavior. There are limits.
My
feelings about barnyard sex are somewhat ambiguous. Aren't animals
still considered property? Did that change while I wasn't paying
attention? Have dogs been awarded privacy rights? Even so, there
would still be the farm animals, they are certainly property. Sheep,
horses. So I guess the farm animals are fair game, no? If they are
property, well, I can't imaging a guy getting arrested for fucking
his couch. And this is one area where almost all of the enthusiasts
are men. Pitchers and catchers, too! That aspect of it gets pretty
amazing. I remember reading a few years ago about a guy in the
Pacific Northwest who “died after having sex with a horse.” I
assumed that he was slipping it to a mare and she kicked him to
death, or maybe he had a heart attack or something. But, no. The
article was a bit vague, so you didn't really figure it out until you
got to the part where it was explained that the guy bled to death
from a perforated colon. I'm going to leave this whole line of
inquiry to the legal experts.
Here
is my guilty admission for today: I do think that American society
has gotten completely carried away with categorizing people, mostly
for the purpose of judging them. Harshly, in most cases.
Thinking
about this the other day, I took pen in hand and set forth a list of
the potential categories for non-standard sexual preferences. I was
over twenty before I gave up. The variety is amazing, and everything
that I was considering should be within a persons rights to define
themselves.
Take
gay men, for instance. Just your average man who seeks tenderness and
affection (read: sex) from other men. There are at least a dozen
categories right there.
There
are gay men whose appearance and mannerisms are completely, perfectly
male. It's not a disguise; that's just the way they are. No gaydar
could make one certain about them, and they would casually be assumed
to be straight. Then at the other end of that spectrum there are guys
who display wild exaggerations of feminine mannerisms that are so
obvious that you can spot them two blocks away. Then consider that
there are guys at every click along this spectrum. Slightly Nelly;
very Nancy; quietly swish; swish only when drinking; every
possibility.
Then
consider that gay men, like all humans, pick and choose from the
available sexual behaviors that the human body makes possible. Many
gay men only engage in oral activities. Among the inserts crowd,
there are guys who are exclusively pitchers and others who only
catch. A lot of guys are game for anything, and I worked with one guy
who seemed to be actively hungry for everything, like he had a
checklist and needed to fill in all of the boxes. Devices were
involved. There is a tremendous diversity of behavior here, and this
is only the gay men! And we haven't even begun to discuss
cross-dressing!
As
a concession to the brevity of life, I will refrain from duplicating
the above analysis as it regards lesbians.
I
think that it's important to admit that once we cross the border into
trannie territory, all of the decisions become more critical, and
perhaps even more private because doctors have become involved. Oh,
but that's a two-edged sword, isn't it? The doctor-patient privilege
protects private information, but the fact of the relationship itself
is very visible! That must be disagreeable for shy participants.
This
is the area where the rest of us, the “just folks,” can get a bit
confused. Partly because here, too, there is a broad spectrum
required to display people's desires and needs, psychological and
physical, and that entire spectrum is more obscure to the rest of us.
My own emotions regarding people who are simply gay are clear and
straightforward: go for it! I enjoy your company, and I appreciate
your grace and charm. Regarding the trans- crowd, I cannot help but
experience a vague feeling of compassion that cannot exactly resolve
itself into clarity. I wish them well, and I wish them success in
their journey, but I cannot quite come to grips with my emotions,
because I'm never quite sure what “success” they are shooting
for, or what is the nature of the journey that they are on.
Doctors
are necessary for all of it, though, and that is, I think, the
important dividing line. Many people are not happy somehow with their
gender identity, not happy in a way that is so deep that it cannot be
satisfied just by modifying their behavior in some way. Some of them
want hormone treatments, but no surgery. Some are satisfied with
cross dressing and a bit of hormone therapy. Some men just want to
smooth out their skin, raise their voices a little, and grow their
hair. They may wish to look better in their dresses, but it's
possible that they only want that body. Many women are content to
dress in men's clothing that minimizes their female sexual
characteristics, adding a men's haircut. Other men and women wish to
go as far as medical science can take them into the realm of becoming
the other sex, physical characteristics and all. What they may want
in the way of tenderness and comfort is beyond my meager talents to
discern. Unless it's obvious, of course, but often it is not.
My
plea here is to be understood as a person whose heart is in the right
place regarding our trans brothers and sisters, even if my head is a
bit late sometimes in catching up. To anyone engaged in that
struggle, I say be strong and the best of luck to you. Don't pay too
much attention to the stupid shit that the rest of us say. What do we
know anyway?
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