In Greek mythology, Tiresias was out walking one day when he came upon a mating pair of snakes. He struck them with his walking-stick, in the hopes that he might see which was male and which female, and Hera (displeased, as always) interceded, transforming Tiresias into a woman. He remained as such for seven years, until again he stumbled across copulating snakes; this time, he either trampled them or let them be, (depending on who is telling the story) whereupon he became a man again....

This episode in the story of Tiresias is - as all Greek myths are - steeped in the bygone culture (and rampant misogyny) of ancient Greece; and it is the same with all stories of gender variance floating around today. Take, for instance, the comedic trope of a man who discovers that the hot babe he's been hitting on is "actually" a dude- but I'd rather chat up gender identity with Tiresias than either of those fellows. He, at least, gained some perspective on the matter.

I am fascinated by the myriad ways in which people negotiate their own complex relationship to gender and the genders of others. No one can ever tell us what our own gender is. Our experience of it is purely subjective and internal - yet, it has wildly far-reaching influence on how we live our lives, and there are few other aspects of human experience and behaviour for which society (so to speak) has gone to such great lengths in attempting to naturalize and police brazenly artificial boundaries and limitations. I am not an advocate of dissolving all gender categories, or in any way against the traditional categories. I do, however, endorse the position that all boundaries are permeable, and the wider gamut of gender identities are equally deserving of recognition and respect.

This blog is my way of prodding the knot of snakes with my walking-stick - it is my way of celebrating and exploring gender variance through stories, visual art and entertainment.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Vicious hyperfemininity



Lady Gaga does drag queen performance art. The music is just a well-tailored excuse, as far as I can tell.

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