Wednesday, December 1, 2010

We the people...

I spend a tremendous amount of time searching the web. In the last 14 years or so I have bought at least 2 houses, partnered with someone I met in a chat room, lived with them for 13 years, had a child with them, and found the surgeon who will do my top surgery for me, all here on the Internet. I also found my newest car, and because I live out in the middle of absolutely nowhere, I do a lot of shopping online too.

So it should be of no shock that I spend hours on the Internet searching for other trans men such as myself, reading their blogs, watching and listening to their lives and experiences on YouTube, searching for the results of different surgical techniques, the effects of T on the body, shit like that. It's my personal research library at home. Back in the day (pre-internet) I used to go to the U of A research library when I needed information, in particular, doing demographic studies and such since I was a marketing professional back in the day. Even in the very beginning of the Internet explosion, I still had to go to the university to get data as it was not as yet available on the web. That was not always convenient since the U of A is 60 miles from my house.

Now, there is very little I can't get information or specific statistics on anymore. A few key words and I am lost for hours on end taking in information.

Like (left over colloquialism from living in the San Fernando Valley for 25 years), I have been perplexed about a particular terminology I have seen cropping up in nearly everything I search through related to transitioning. The term is cis. It's an adjective. It's used in reference to people who are born without gender dysphoria issues.

Here's where I found a description of it:
this ain't livin'

For those of you too tired or bored to go to that page I will copy a short excerpt for you here:

"Readers may note that I use the term “cis” a fair amount in reference to gender. In a nutshell, “cis” is derived from a Latin word meaning “on the same side.” When used with reference to gender, it means that someone’s experience of gender matches one's gender assigned at birth; a person born with a penis and testicles who is assigned male and identifies as male is a cis man.

“Cis” is a neologism which was coined in the ongoing struggle to define gender and talk about gender issues. It was specifically invented so that a word would be available to talk about people with gender identities which have always matched their sex. It’s not appropriate to refer to these people as “normal” or “regular” or “real” when contrasting them with people on the trans spectrum, and “not trans” is kind of a clumsy term to use. So, we use the word cis."

So basically what it comes down to is, "we" (the entire population of "other" gendered people within the English speaking world) have given you (non trans people) a name to reference to you when writing or speaking. Cool huh?

Ok, you know I am just joking around, but seriously, no one consulted me when coining this new adjective to describe non-trans folk. I also wanted to know who the "we" that he is referring to here are. We the people? We the Wordsmiths of the trans world? We who? Who makes up these words anyway? I am wondering if the originator can be found on Wikipedia, complete with credit for said creation of this new terminology. I may Google that later.

Anyway, so now I know. Now I do not feel so incredibly inept and such a politically incorrect Neanderthal still living in the 20th Century. Being out of the mainstream of cutting edge everything since I moved here from Los Angeles 20 years ago, has left me in the dust with the changing times. I, who used to be so politically correct on nearly every subject known to modern 20th Century Western culture (including *gasp* fashion and hair), am lost in the backwaters of rural Arkansas where we still say things like "I'm fixin to go to the Walmarts, wanna come with?", or my personal favorite "That needs fixed." (insert any verb such as ironed, washed, throwed out, fired up, shot, after needs and this phrase works). A good percentage of the population (both male and female, cis or not) wears overalls on a regular basis (you see this fashion statement in Walmart, a lot). We are not just living in the 20th Century still, in some cases, we are living in the 70's, or worse the 60's. We are so backwards here that they had to pry my old Razor phone out of my cold dead fingers a few weeks back and drag me forcibly into the year 2010 by shoving a LG SomethingorOther (who cares, it has a fucking keyboard I can text on) into my hand. Damn Commies. That's Un-American, is what it is.

But it's ok, cause now I can text the word cis with confidence on my new phone, living in the year 2010 with a new adjective that is politically correct.

See how wonderful the Internet is?


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6 comments:

  1. I see how wonderful the internet is, because I see you on it :)

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  2. Awwww... that was so sweet Vanna, thank you.... you know what I think of often when I think of you? I remember the time last winter when I decided to call in to blogtalk radio when you guys were doing the show one night. I just remember you, Eric and Dirty Sally were on and I surprised everyone by calling in. I had a blast talking to you all that evening. Funny thing, I don't even keep up with whether anyone is still doing BTR anymore.... ;o(

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  3. I love the internets and the googles too!
    In part 'cause I get to meet/get to know cool guys like you. :)

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  4. Max, I think the coolest people I have met in the last 14 years or so I have met on the Internet... People I came to know in real life too. Ky and Audey would be prime examples. Conversely, some of the worst people I have met in the last 14 years I met online too. I am leery of people anyway, but I am doubly leery of people I meet online.

    And Loren, you don't count here cause I have known you since God was born (read pre-internet). And how is it that you don't have any overalls? Even I once owned a pair of overalls (I under grew them when I lost all that weight and had to donate them to the Doggie Shop, along with 20 years worth of an entire wardrobe). And I think the phrase should read "I needs overalls"... just a side story for you here Loren, that seems to be a colloquialism indigenous to Berryville. The first time I heard it was in reference to someone's gee (karate uniform) needing to be ironed. The woman (a native of Berryville) took one look at a gee that was severely wrinkled and said "That needs ironed." I suppressed a huge guffaw and just nodded my head solemnly.

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  5. I love you, dearest Jay! Keep me updated! If I can hold your hand in whatever way, even here on the net in spirit, I will!

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