Before I start, I'd like to do an exercise with the audience and
would like your assistance in this. Will everyone who's a woman
(no matter how you spell it) please raise their hands.
[All of the audience and speakers raise their hands]
Thank you. Now will everyone who's Christian please raise their
hands.
[A few people raised their hands]
OK. Are there any Jewish women here? Please raise your hands.
[Fewer people raise their hands]
Thanks. Now, anyone who's pagan.
[A few people, and the speaker raised their hands]
Good to see someone other than just myself here. OK, anyone who's
lesbian or bisexual, and out.
[A few people including the speaker raised their hands]
And now anyone who's male, that is, a transgendered woman.
[The speaker, and Elizabeth Riley raised their hands]
And lastly, anyone who's alive.
[Everyone raised their hands]
Do I see a few dead people in the audience? Good, if you're alive
it means that you can all listen to what I have to say. Thanks
for your participation. What the preceding shows is just how
easily we identify with labels. Now I study visual arts, not
sociology or anthropology. My talk today is based on my own
experiences in the general and queer community, with an
appreciation of signs and symbols gained from studying art
theory. It's about the nature of labels, passing, and my
responce to this.
In a recent artwork of mine, I used some of the following list of
labels that have been used to describe me:
artist; bisexual; crone; daughter; eccentric; epileptic; friend;
galla; geek girl; human being; Laura Seabrook; male; middle aged;
outgoing; pagan; pre-operative; queer; shy; single; subgenius;
transgender; transsexual; trekker; university student; western
australian; witch; woman and writer.
The artwork was entitled "Labels are for Tin Cans". In it, I made
my own image into a range of "Home Brand" products.
[The speaker passed a sample of this into the audience]
You'll notice that some of the labels I've mentioned are not
normally thought of in that way, like my name or the fact that
I'm a university student. Others seem only to be accurate at
certain times in my life, like middle-aged, pre-operative, or
once again, university student. But they're labels all the same.
And no one label ever encompasses all the qualities that a person
possesses - their function is to do the opposite - provide a
shorthand way of dealing with other people.
Now even if you don't label yourself, other people probably will.
Labels in themselves are nothing new or even bad. They are just
an easy means by which we handle information about the world and
each other. It's so much easier for most people to refer to
others by using labels than it is to examine them too closely.
That takes time and effort, and these always seem to be in short
supply.
Allied to the idea of labels is that of "passing". This is the
reaction to the effort you put into your appearance and
behaviour. I first read about passing in a book called Freaks, as
follows:
There is, that is to say, no agreement among those traditionally
called Freaks about what they would like for programmatic reasons
to be called now; only a resolve that it be something else. Those
who still earn a living by exhibiting themselves in side shows
apparently prefer to be called "entertainers" and "performers"
like tight rope walkers and clowns. But larger numbers of
"strange people" do not want to be considered performers or
indeed anything special or unique. They strive therefore to
"pass," i.e., to become assimilated into the world of "normals"
either by means of chemotherapy, like certain Dwarfs and Giants,
or difficult and dangerous operations, like some Hermaphrodites
or joined twins. (pp.13-14)
I read this in 1973 when I was 16 and at the time I didn't think
that passing would be something relevant to myself. But I was
already in a state of denial over being transsexual. This didn't
end until 1994, when I began my gender transition. Up until that
time, I'd felt myself to be a fake - male but not a man. When I
finally began my transition I "came out" not just as a woman, but
as me. Internally I have the gender identity of woman, and
initially it was very important that I be recognised as such, so
I considered passing to be vital.
Now some transgendered people think that three things validate
you as a woman: Passing -- that is, not being detected as being
transgendered; Sex with men -- if they find you attractive then
you're doing something right; Having your own vagina -- you must
be a woman if you've got one, right?
But really none of these do because: People will perceive others
differently, depending upon any number of variables, and Men will
have sex with lots of things, not just women (just check out the
emergency wards sometimes); and Plenty of female-male
transsexuals still have their vaginas -- they're not women, but
transgendered men.
But passing is the most obvious of these because it's the most
visible. And it's not just transgendered people who have problems
with passing. The act of "passing" can be quite real for many
people. For example, Anne Bolin, in In Search of Eve, recounts
the following anecdote that happened during her research for the
book:
Another incident was also revealing. A friend was visiting who
had suffered a pituitary disease that resulted in the development
of extremely large hands, feet, and head. She was a genetic
female and had no gender conflict. In the midst of our discussion
another friend dropped by. She came in and proceeded to the
kitchen with me, and in a whispered voice, apologized for
interrupting me because she thought I was interviewing a
transsexual informant. This friend had met several transsexuals
who, recognizing a sympathetic other, had revealed their
transsexualism to her. As a consequence, she questioned this
woman's gender on the basis of her large hands and had ascribed
her transsexual status. (p.138)
And Naomi Wolfe writes, in Promiscuities:
The shaming of girls and women from acknowledging a sexuality on
their own terms, or a sexual past, pressures them into a
contemporary version of 'passing.' The need to 'pass' for someone
other creates a vulnerability to external anxieties about
womanhood in one's private life -- as well as a vulnerability
about the fact of one's womanhood in the workplace. (p.240)
Another good example of passing is a recent film called Gattaca.
This is arguably a science fiction film set in the near future.
In it, people are genetically engineered, registered and their
future performance predicted from birth. Identification is made
by advanced DNA testing, so in most cases everyone knows exactly
who the other person is.
The result is a totally stratified society in which a marriage
proposal is accompanied with an exchange of genetic data. The
main character in this film is a person who is classified as a
lower class of person. With collusion he manages to pass as a
genetically "better" person in order to work at a better job.
While this might sound far-fetched, it seems all too likely an
extension of current practice.
So you see, it isn't just transgendered folks that are involved
in the passing act, everybody does (or fails to) one way or
another. And on the whole, people don't question this. People
mistake the map for the territory, mistake one word for another,
and that's where the trouble starts. Our appearance, clothing and
bodies are part of passing and in doing so become symbols of who
we are or aspire to be.
These symbols are constantly being manipulated by the media for
their own ends, as it is from there that we look for images of
who and what is considered normal. The entire fashion and
cosmetics industry is built upon people's dissatisfaction with
their appearance. Thousands of women have breast enhancements and
reductions in responce to this. Is it any wonder that
transsexuals have "genital make-overs" (the term Cosmopolitan
used recently) to convert our genitals from one set to another.
We're just doing what other women do, but in a more obvious
manner.
I was fortunate to read Kaz Cooke's Real Gorgeous before
starting transition. It helped temper my fashion sense to more
comfortable, sensible clothing. When I wrote to Ms Cooke to thank
her for the book, she replied saying that I was the first
respondent to say that she'd wanted wider hips! Another book I
read before transition was Janice Raymond's The Transsexual
Empire, published in 1978. This is a critique of then current
medical and social theories of transsexuality.
Raymond does this from a separatist-feminist perspective. She
rejects "male-to-constructed-females" (her words) as women on the
grounds that we have XY chromosomes and a different history from
other women. To Raymond we are patriarchal controlled eunuchs
whose function is to keep women in place, who sponge off the
spirit of womanhood. And she considers
"female-to-constructed-males" as being misguided women.
All of which raises the question of exactly what is a woman?
Raymond asserts that it is someone born with XX chromosomes who
has a history of being raised as a girl or woman. Common sense
notions would seem to support this. But common sense notions are
gained from the culture that one inhabits, and that culture is
influenced by the media and other sources. So once again we come
back to the idea of labels and how they are applied.
Alexander Murray, in a recent issue of Venereology (1) suggests
that there are three types of attitudes within societies and
individuals as regards transgender issues:
Pre-Transsexual
This is a model of gender as categorical, discrete, and
dualistic. Within this model masculine and feminine are separate
and unambiguous. In such an attitude, it is considered impossible
to move from one category to another.
Pro-Transsexual
This allows for regulated movement between gender poles. Gender
crossers are generally expected to possess innate physical and
behavioural characteristics similar to the target gender and make
efforts to change characteristics that are dissimilar.
Post-Transsexual
These express a model of gender as dimensional and fluid and
allow individuals relative freedom to find their own place along
the spectrum of gender and to experiment with different places at
different times.
From this perspective, Raymond upholds a pre-transsexual schema,
against a pro-transsexual one. Now I hasten to I'm not here to
demolish Raymond, anyone who's interested in a counter argument
would do well to read Sandy Stone's The Empire Strikes Back: A
Post-transsexual manifesto, which, as you might gather from the
title, proposes a post-transsexual schema.
I will mention one thing about her definition however. Just prior
to this conference I made a trip to visit a friend at Nimbin. On
the way I gave a lift to her boyfriend. To my surprise he told me
that he had a sister who used to be a brother. My first reaction
was "aha -- they're transsexual" but I was mistaken. His sibling
was born with XX chromosomes but due to a medical problem female
hormones were not produced until late teens.
This person appeared to be male and was raised as a boy, and was
endlessly teased about having small genitalia. Then, about 18,
their testes retreated into the body to become ovaries, the penis
changed to a clitoris and they grew breasts. This would have been
a tragedy except for the fact that secretly they'd always thought
of themselves as a woman or a girl, so in the end they were
proven right. Now the only difference between that person and
myself is that I was born with XY chromosomes.
When you think about, you might realize that the words "woman"
and "man" are both just labels. They don't actually describe
females and males as such, but the gender roles expected of them.
These can be complex or simple, and vary from one culture to
another. It's easier to assume such roles than be original. From
the moment we are born we exist in a sea of culture, one that
inundates us with ideas about what who we are based on sex, skin
colour, birthplace of origin, sexuality -- as many divisions
and distinctions that you need or want. Carol Tavris says in her
book, The Mismeasure of Woman:
My concern is with a growing tendency to turn the tables from
us-them thinking (with women as the problem) to them-us thinking
(with men as the problem). Framing the question in terms of
polarities, regardless of which pole is the valued one,
immediately sets up false choices for women and men. It continues
to divide the world into "men" and "women" as if these categories
were unified opposites. It obscures the fact that the opposing
qualities associated with masculinity and femininity are
caricatures to begin with. (p.60)
But here's the catch. If I can see labels and passing for what
they are -- social constructions and the implementation of such
-- then how can I claim the label of woman, as I do? There are
two answers to this. The first is found in a quote from Naomi
Wolfe's Promiscuities, which deals with rites of passage:
When over the course of those years did we `become women'? Was it
when we first put on makeup? With our first kiss? When we
discovered our sexual identity? When we first had intercourse?
When we had earned our own money for the first time? When we
graduated from high school? When we first became pregnant, those
of us who did? No. None of those events turned us into women. I
think we became women, in our culture, when we made a decision
that, even if we didn't know what womanhood meant or whether we
had arrived there for sure, all the markers imposed on us were
flawed, and that we were somehow going to find a way, through
whatever struggle it might take, to determine the meaning of
`becoming a woman' for ourselves.
And all of us, to a greater or lesser extent, did indeed find our
various ways through -- not all the way to where we wanted to be;
but closer. (p.243)
I read that, and realised that it was exactly what I, and others
like me do. There are no "women born women", or "men born men"
either. We are all born babies, and it is our own sense of
self-identity and what we do about it that makes us who we are.
On that trip to Nimbin I mentioned my other travelling companion
told me that in the development of the human fertilised egg, the
first item to be developed is the blastopore, which later
develops into the anus. In other words we are all born arseholes,
and it's up to us what we do about it.
The second way I know about being a woman is through my
religions. I have two -- Pagan and SubGenius. I'll mention Pagan
first.
In my version of paganism, loosely based on Wicca, there is the
Goddess and the God. The Goddess is the supreme feminine force in
the universe, and the God her junior masculine counterpart.
Junior, because the Goddess comes first and epitomises all the
aspects of femininity associated with being a woman. The God on
the other hand is a shape shifter, a changeling and a gatekeeper
of change who delimits boundaries, who is prepared to die and be
reborn again in change and growth. This is a far cry from
Jehovah, though Jesus fits this pattern well. What distinguishes
my brand of paganism from others is that I'm neo-hellenic. I have
a pantheon of greeko-roman Goddess, each with aspects of the
Goddess that are relevant to me. Three of these are Hecate,
Cybele and Athene.
Athene is a transgendered Goddess, and this t-shirt I wear today
has her symbol printed on it. Athena was born from the head of
Zeus after he swallowed the Titan Metis. She's butch, but a woman
all the same, and I consider her a spiritual sister. Hecate is
queen of the underworld and Witches and I consider her my
spiritual grandmother. Cybele is a nature Goddess, who gives
boons and retribution with even serves. And Cybele had a son
Attis, who became her adopted daughter. In ancient times both
Hecate and Cybele had transgendered priestesses in their
services. They were castrated males who lived as women
thereafter. Cybele's were known as the Gallae, and I am a Galla
in her service. Our symbol is the labrys, which in ancient times
were used in religious dances to draw blood.
And what is a SubGenius? It's a follower of an authentically
bogus religion at the head of which is a mythical character of
J.R. "Bob" Dobbs. The whole thing is both a joke and deadly
serious. To be SubGenius to be outrageous, heretical, religious,
laid-back, cynical and sincere all in one. It's a way of using
humour in dealing with the world. It doesn't matter if you can't
get the joke, it's there all the same. Anyway, there are four
SubGenii gender sets: Male-Male (Overman); Female-Female
(Overwoman); Male-Female (FeMale-2) and Female-Male
(Male-2).
My pagan name is "Pollychrome, daughter of two rainbows"; and my
SubGenius church name is "Octobriana Oberwoman", a FeMale-2
yetinsyn. Now the whole point of having these religions is that
they fill up a spiritual vacuum within me. Paganism does this in
a sincere fashion. SubGenius does it as a joke, and is valuable
in my retaining my sense of humour. Either way, they provide me
with alternative labels for myself. In Paganism I'm a maiden or
crone (never a mother I'm afraid), in SubGenius I'm a yetinsyn.
And the sources for those labels are not dependent upon other
people's opinions, but my own.
The thing about dealing with such labels is not that they exist,
but in how they are considered. Labels have power over people
when it is assumed that they are natural and uncontested states
of being. But the truth is that labels, including that of women
and men, are social constructs. By realising this, and being
conscious that each is only a marker, I believe that it's
possible to raise above the definitions proscribed by them. In
such a way it's still possible to embrace them, but in a healthy
fashion.
What often happens with Girls like myself is that we have
reassignment surgery on the quiet, and then discretely return as
if nothing has happened and that we were like this all along. In
the process of gender transition, in which reassignment surgery
is seen as the conclusion, our real histories disappear. This
happens because we seek to pass as female women, instead of
ourselves -- male women. I'm not going to do this.
In my visual arts studies I've considered pursuing performance
art as a career option. In my research I came across Orlan. Now
Orlan creates performance art by having plastic surgery on her
face and body and presenting that in video format. She reads
prose and poetry, philosophy, and indulges in theatrics other
than the surgical ones in this process. She has made statements
such as "I am a man and a woman" and "I am a female-female
transsexual".
I realised I could do the same on at least one occasion. A few
weeks ago a birth was broadcast on the internet. I think I can do
better than that. I have envisioned making my own reassignment
surgery a performance piece, broadcast on the internet with
readings from Bornstein, Money, Stone, Raymond, Tavris and Wolfe.
And there is a point to this.
By doing so, I get what I desire in several ways. I get a set of
genitals that will finally match my internal body image. But I
also avoid the trap of erasing myself in the process. And I have
an opportunity to highlight and explore the nature of the self
and the body in the manner that Orlan does.
I have no idea if I'll realise this ambition. Annie Fox in the
same edition of Venereology as Murray (2) makes an observation
that there are two types of transsexuals -- those who choose a
private path and those that make a public statement. As an artist
who cannot divorce her own issues and self from her creative
work, I cannot possibly see how I can be anything but the later.
It'll be fun finding out. Thank you.
Footnotes
(1)Venereology, Vol 10, No 3, p.159.
(2) Ibid, p.194.
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