Solid gold East Acton
Jun. 8th, 2007 02:29 pmIn one of the several threads to this fine posting, the numismatic
emmelinemay writes:
I'm starting to realise that men really can't comprehend what it's like, unless they've been a woman an had it happen to them. Your experiences are real, yes, and you felt horrible, and objectified, and it was unpleasant.
No, we can't. Yer average trannie may or may not strongly dislike its maleness but it has still benefited from male privilege and, crucially, the expectation of same. Boy howdy, but that can kick you in the nads. However, I get ahead of myself...
So when I used to (cross-) dress up at Whitby, I was discomfited (actually, horrified and not a little fucked off) to discover that my fake baps were now public property, free to be fondled and prodded at. I put that down to beer, novelty and just being especially lucky. However, that experience was only one of the several reasons I gave up dressing up for the event.
The other week, there was a comment elsewhere on LJ (Locked post, so I can't usefully point at it) where it was reported that a MtF TS had been complaining about the same sort of behaviour.
The thought process in my head went (and please try not to laugh at the stupidity inherent in this.)
"That's dreadful! Since when are breasts public property?
...
Oh.
Fuck. "
As a bloke, you don't realise that you have this expectation of male privilege because it's always there. People react to you in the normal way because it's, well, normal. When that crutch gets kicked away, even if only for a short time and under friendly and controlled circumstances, it's really quite nasty.
Now imagine you've got to deal with that every day, without the aid of confidence-boosting beer, sympathetically dim lighting and bouncers on the door...
Obviously, that experience does not even begin to compare. I opened the door a crack, got a lungful of the shit-smelling air, then slammed it shut and ran away.
I'm starting to realise that men really can't comprehend what it's like, unless they've been a woman an had it happen to them. Your experiences are real, yes, and you felt horrible, and objectified, and it was unpleasant.
No, we can't. Yer average trannie may or may not strongly dislike its maleness but it has still benefited from male privilege and, crucially, the expectation of same. Boy howdy, but that can kick you in the nads. However, I get ahead of myself...
So when I used to (cross-) dress up at Whitby, I was discomfited (actually, horrified and not a little fucked off) to discover that my fake baps were now public property, free to be fondled and prodded at. I put that down to beer, novelty and just being especially lucky. However, that experience was only one of the several reasons I gave up dressing up for the event.
The other week, there was a comment elsewhere on LJ (Locked post, so I can't usefully point at it) where it was reported that a MtF TS had been complaining about the same sort of behaviour.
The thought process in my head went (and please try not to laugh at the stupidity inherent in this.)
"That's dreadful! Since when are breasts public property?
...
Oh.
Fuck. "
As a bloke, you don't realise that you have this expectation of male privilege because it's always there. People react to you in the normal way because it's, well, normal. When that crutch gets kicked away, even if only for a short time and under friendly and controlled circumstances, it's really quite nasty.
Now imagine you've got to deal with that every day, without the aid of confidence-boosting beer, sympathetically dim lighting and bouncers on the door...
Obviously, that experience does not even begin to compare. I opened the door a crack, got a lungful of the shit-smelling air, then slammed it shut and ran away.
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Date: 2007-06-08 01:48 pm (UTC)Oh and it seems like blokes are no longer safe. Elsewhere in tinterwebs I have been reading solutions to someone seeking advice on what to do about a 'crush' and how to find out if the male concerned is interested. A shocking number of female respondents have suggested simply pinning him against a wall while grabbing his gentleman's department as 'it never fails'. I think that's awful!
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Date: 2007-06-08 01:57 pm (UTC)(Ok, there's a very small amount of mileage in 'well, a real man would cope with that sort of thing' and/or 'What's good for the goose...' But I would imagine that the sort of chap who'd cope well with that would have a standing order for a case of wife-beater and twenty Regal from the corner shop.)
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Date: 2007-06-08 02:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 02:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 02:11 pm (UTC)On the whole, that's not an attractive proposition. If I'm already interested, then feel free to grab me -- just don't think that by parachuting in from nowhere and grabbing me, you've suddenly made yourself alluring by that alone.
Grabbing blokes _is_ different to grabbing women. Women are grabbed, fondled and ogled, and they're already hacked off with it. Blokes (apart from John's cyber-baps) are not generally treated so. Grabbing women thus has a context of pre-existing lechery that's just not part of the baggage around bloke-grabbing.
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Date: 2007-06-08 02:23 pm (UTC)Kilt wearing gets unwarranted attention. I recall particularly unpleasant mauling I had from some pissed out of his head gay bloke, when I was walking to Digi:tec with Rachel. Thankfully I've got good at avoiding hen parties as well when wearing said garment.
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Date: 2007-06-08 02:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 01:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 01:53 pm (UTC)The ML stuff is just... mind boggling, sometimes.
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Date: 2007-06-08 02:35 pm (UTC)One of the things that causes me the most impotent rage is the *casual* way in which it's done. Someone once grabbed and squeezed my breast as he was walking past. Didn't even look me in the eye.
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Date: 2007-06-08 09:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 02:51 pm (UTC)Out of interest, were you aiming for or with this sentence?
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Date: 2007-06-08 03:10 pm (UTC)Perhaps we should be considering a spherical bloke of known density moving in a vacuum?
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Date: 2007-06-08 03:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 09:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 02:58 pm (UTC)I was never one to believe that stooping to an idiot's level gave me any power. I believe it just makes me one more idiot to add to the idiot parade.
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Date: 2007-06-08 02:59 pm (UTC)i had to look this up in the dictionary, thus proving i am special...
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Date: 2007-06-08 03:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 04:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-11 05:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-11 08:36 am (UTC)Obviously, that experience does not even begin to compare.
I report my experiences as a trannie. If I (or anyone else) wanted 'stag-do type larks' I'd sod off to a rugby club, not some g*th event.
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Date: 2007-06-11 06:20 pm (UTC)For reference, I don't actually experience much of the boobs=public objects thing myself. I'm not sure why, but I seem to be able to be invisible most of the time, except when I've dressed up. And those few who notice, and leer, creep me out.
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Date: 2007-06-11 07:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-11 09:22 pm (UTC)For real self-loathing you need all that Iron John wank. Jayzus that was tiresome. I do not want some baldy cock telling me I'm failing in my masculine duty if I don't go off into a forest with a bunch of humourless lackwits and perform drumming for 24 hours. And/or 'Liar'-period Rollins. Wanker.