This poem came out of the May 3, 2011 Poetry Fishbowl. It was selected in the
generally sponsored poetry poll. It was inspired by a prompt from
haikujaguar who related an anecdote about a transgender person using the changeling myth to retell their own story. This is the heart of all storytelling, the power inherent in myths and folk tales -- it lets us
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I'm much the same. This body doesn't suit my specs in a variety of ways, sex included; but there is nothing that can be done with available technology that would make an improvement, so I'm disinclined to bother. The shear is annoying, but not beyond my capacity to handle in most circumstances. (I have a great deal of sympathy for people who do find their birthbody uninhabitable as-is.)
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Yeah. One of the more frustrating aspects for me is the processing-speed shear. My soul works faster than my mind, which works faster than my brain, which works faster than my fingers can type. This makes it challenging to write fiction if the download speed exceeds the maximum output speed, which creates odd skips.
>> It is a strange position to be in, but it seems to be getting slightly more recognition these days, for whatever that's worth. <<
That's an improvement over, "If you were really genderqueer, you'd be getting a sex-change."
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Also, I love your icon!
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I'm irresistibly reminded of Alexander James Adams (the artist formerly known as Heather Alexander). I know several transfolk, but he's the one who's consistently used the changeling story.
I found it fascinating to discover which of Heather's songs had really been written by Alex.
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I'm glad you like it.
>>I'm irresistibly reminded of Alexander James Adams (the artist formerly known as Heather Alexander). I know several transfolk, but he's the one who's consistently used the changeling story.
I found it fascinating to discover which of Heather's songs had really been written by Alex.<<
Wow. I had not heard this before, and I'm a fan. Tell me more? Is there an online reference or anything like that?
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http://faerietaleminstrel.com/inside/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=65
Yeah, I read the poem and thought for sure you were talking about Heather/Alec . . .
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I'm happy to hear this. (Yes, I like Lian too.)
>> I know the feelings too well. I hover in the realm of genderqueer, because even if I did transist, it still wouldn't be what I feel like I should be. <<
My sympathies.
Feel free to request more genderqueer characters of whatever flavor. I can't fix the world, but I can certainly do validation, storytelling, and mythmaking.
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I know several (now) male transfolk, and often my reaction is more than a little envy. They didn't have the monster boobs to try to make disappear before they could become themselves.
At almost 50, now, there becomes less point to any of it.
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Alas! Indeed, not everyone's shape is conducive to change.
>> (A G cup bust just doesn't vanish, even if you're fat. I tried making a binder once, and it didn't quite work. To try to buy this stuff costs a fortune, too.) ... )
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I can wear a bra, just not one of those underwire torture devices. I mostly have to, otherwise I nearly smack myself in the face with them if I move quickly and sweat like a pig beneath them.
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