Earth to Romney: Punishing Kids for Transgressing Gender Norms IS “Anti-Gay Bullying”

The Forcible Haircut

Mitt Romney in the Cranbrook yearbook

Mitt Romney in the Cranbrook yearbook: “Give a guy enough rope and he’ll hang himself.” (Photo credit: The New York Times)

The Washington Post
wrote this week about Mitt Romney’s time at the Cranbrook prep school,
highlighting an incident in which Romney led a group in assaulting a
fellow student. When Romney saw soft-spoken new student John Lauber with
bleach-blond hair hanging over one eye, Romney told his friend, “He can’t look like that. That’s wrong. Just look at him!”
Later Romney led his friends to Lauber’s dorm room where they held down
the terrified student while Romney hacked at Lauber’s hair with
scissors. Lauber was crying and screaming for help. The Washington Post
verified the story by independently interviewing five people who were
students at Cranbrook at the time and who witnessed or participated in
the assault. After Lauber was attacked by Romney and his friends,
“Lauber seemed to disappear. He returned days later with his shortened
hair back to its natural brown. He finished the year but ultimately left
the school before graduation — thrown out for smoking a cigarette.”
(Lauber’s sisters disagree that he allowed his hair to return to it’s
natural color, saying “he never stopped bleaching it,” keeping blond
hair until his death from liver cancer in 2004.)

Romney’s Response

When the Washington Post story broke, Romney’s campaign said that he
had no memory of the incident. (Contrast this with the interviews with
the other men involved in the attack who were later horrified at their
own behavior, some of them apologizing to Lauber. Phillip Maxwell, who
helped hold Lauber down while Romney cut Lauber’s hair, questions if
Romney has truly forgotten the attack. Maxwell told the New York Times,
“I would think this would be seared in his memory…. Certainly for the
other people that were involved, nobody has forgotten.”) Then Romney
gave a weak apology in an interview on a Fox News radio show:

“Back in high school, I did some dumb things, and if
anybody was hurt by that or offended, obviously I apologize for
that. I participated in a lot of hijinks and pranks during high
school, and some might have gone too far, and for that I apologize…”

Why does that apology sound so insincere? Because it’s conditional.
It only kicks in as an apology if one happens to be hurt or offended,
never mind just assuming that when someone is bullied and physically
assaulted that people (especially the victim) are both hurt and
offended. Romney then takes issue with the article for portraying
Lauber as a target for such “hijinks” because of, according to the
Washington Post, Lauber’s “nonconformity and presumed homosexuality”:

I certainly don’t believe that I thought the fellow was homosexual. That was the furthest thing from our minds back in the 1960s, so that was not the case.”

What Romney Doesn’t Get

Here’s what Romney doesn’t get about anti-gay bullying: he assumes
that if the bully didn’t know or even presume that the victim was gay
that it’s not “anti-gay bullying,” it’s just “hijinks.” There are many
out queer students who are bullied every day because of their sexual
orientation. And there are many students who are bullied every day
because they are presumed to be queer. Some of those presumed to be
queer are straight and others come out later in life (as John Lauber
did). This happens today and it happened when Romney was a teenager. And
in the past, when sexual orientation and gender identity were less
openly discussed (and identity politics as we know it had yet to emerge)
much of the bullying that went on was not tied to a named identity
assigned to the victim. While homosexuality was not the furthest thing
from everyone’s minds in the 1960s, I do believe Romney when he says that it was the furthest thing from his mind. From Romney’s heterocentic viewpoint, he couldn’t
conceive of the possibility of Lauber being gay. But just because
Romney didn’t presume Lauber’s homosexuality doesn’t mean that his
assault on Lauber shouldn’t be considered under the umbrella of
“anti-gay bullying.” Romney may not have attached Lauber’s gender presentation to a sexual orientation, but that doesn’t change why Romney bullied him: Romney assaulted Lauber for transgressing gender norms (as defined by Romney.)
In the end, it doesn’t matter if Lauber was gay or if Romney presumed
he was gay; Romney attacked Lauber because of his flamboyant gender
presentation (“He can’t look like that. That’s wrong.”), and that’s
anti-gay bullying.

Visibility Round-up: trans* and androgynous imagery on Tumblr & Pinterest

tumblr_on_blue_largeI know I’m late to the game, but I’ve been discovering the awesome trans*, queer, and androgynous content on Tumblr. If you’re feeling a little invisible or need some community support, I’d suggest checking out these Tumblr blogs:

The last two, MTF Butches and Femme FTM,
are particularly worth checking out because they provide much needed
visibility and validation for trans-identified folks who buck the
presentation “norms” of their  gender. These blogs are a blessing
for all of us who have felt ourselves acutely aware of our gender
identity and gender presentation moving along independent axises.

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So despite having been around since 2010, Pinterest is suddenly the hot new social networking site, recently becoming the fastest-growing stand-alone Web site in history. Although they’re small, there are a few boards on Pinterest posting trans* and androgynous imagery:

Many of these boards have yet to be fully developed, and I’m excited
to watch them grow. And I’m not surprised that the most frequently
duplicated image across the boards is this photo of friend of The Queer
and Now, Jiz Lee:

Jiz Lee: The Common Denominator

What are you looking at on Pinterest and Tumblr? Let us know in the comments below!

UPDATE:

Thanks to Jiz Lee for letting us know via Twitter that Crash Pad Series has a presence on Pinterest and Tumblr:
Crash Pad Series Pinterest
Crash Pad Series Tumblr

If you’re not familiar with the Crash Pad Series, it’s an awesome queer porn site by the wonderful Shine Louise Houston.

And if you’re not already following The Queer and Now on Twitter, you should!

More Ryan Heffington Less Gender Enforcement

I watch a-lot of Hulu and therefore a-lot of Hulu commercials.
Commercials that enforce gender stereotypes are so common I rarely think
to comment on them, but this commercial for the Samsung Focus Flash
struck me as extra offensive because of how aggressively it tells
audiences to conform to their gender or face public social media
humiliation.

The commercial goes like this: Two dudes “banter” with each other.
Dude One posts a video of Dude Two crying in a movie theater to
humiliate him. When Dude Two retaliates by asking him about things he
saw on facebook related to his girlfriend, Dude One ups the ante,
threatening to post a video of him wearing a shower cap and (possibly
shaving his legs?) in the bathtub.

I don’t really get the point of this commercial. Is it that you can
ruin your friend’s lives faster with the new Samsung Focus Flash? Is it
about how easy it is to film people without their consent on your new
phone?

One direct antidote to this kind of depressing, shitty advertising is
Ryan Heffington and his followers. I was first introduced to Heffington
on RuPaul’s drag race where he teaches a small group of final
contestants choreography for a RuPaul video. I loved his style and his
attitude. There is something about someone who is rocking heels and a
mustache that just fills me with delight. I think it’s knowing that they
are being exactly who they want to be.

After investigating Heffington further I found out about Sweaty Sundays
and Wet Wednesdays, classes where dancers follow his lead, dressing
creatively in short shorts, unitards, day-glo spandex, sweatbands, and
whatever else they might be inspired to wear. (Check out this youtube video of them dancing to a great Gossip remix)

Picture from the NY Times article ‘Dig Out the Spandex and Feel the Burn’

In an interview with LA Weekly
Heffington said, “What we do is celebratory. By the end of class,
everyone’s personalities are lighter. It’s not yoga, where you focus on
yourself. It’s a group effort and everyone’s simultaneously releasing
this magic that I couldn’t give by myself.”

No one is freaking out because they cry at movies or shave their
legs. They’re out there owning that shit and dancing their hangovers off
on Sunday morning! What a sad, narrow little world people confine
themselves to when they listen to advertising. Fuck advertising*, and
release some magic instead.

*Ok, don’t fuck all advertising. Some advertising is amazing. So really, fuck shallow stupid self-hate generating advertising.

An Unexpected Encounter at the Dry Cleaners

I was recently in a wedding, and being who I am, of course
spilled bruschetta across the skirt of my dress. The dress is silk so I
tried to get it over to the dry cleaners fast, hopeful that they could
get the stain out.

A few weeks later I went back in to the dry cleaners to pick up my dress.

The guy behind the counter takes my name and comes back a minute
later with my green dress. “That’s a pretty dress, were you in a
wedding?” He asks.

“I was.” I say, “It was fun.”

“Were you the maid of honor or a bridesmaid?” he asks.

“Oh, I was on the groom’s side. So I was technically a groomsmaid.” I
say. At this point I’m expecting him to just say, “Oh great.” and run
my card or maybe laugh at the word “groomsmaid” because he hasn’t heard
it before. But instead we have this conversation.

“Oh, wow. that’s … unexepected,” he says, “It’s just unexpected, you
know? My mom always says to me that it’s ok if people are gay, but it’s
just so…unexpected.” He starts to look uncomfortable.

“Ok.” I say, trying to hand him my card and convey both my disagreement and my desire to stop talking to him with a single word.

“I mean, think about it,” he continues, “Like one day, you come home
and you’re just expecting things to be how they are, and instead your
house has been robbed and it’s trashed, totally unexpectedly messed up.”

“I hope the idea of a groomsmaid is less disturbing to you than your house getting broken into,” I say.

In the awkward silence that follows, it seems pretty clear that he
would rather have his house broken into than contemplate the idea of any
sort of gender transgression. He runs my card and I consider whether or
not I will return to this same dry cleaners again.

When I get the dress home there is a note inside the garment bag that
apologizes for being unable to remove the stain from my dress without
damaging the fabric. Maybe he could’ve mentioned that instead of how
much he is disturbed by deviations from the gender binary?

What struck me about this whole interaction was how incredibly
perturbed this person was by the idea of me standing up on the groom’s
side. If he judged by the dress, I was conforming to my gender, so it
was just the idea of a man having female friends standing up for him at a
wedding that flipped him out so bad he went into a downward spiral
about gay people and property destruction.

I hate having these kinds of interactions. It makes me feel like
there’s a big part of the world that has a deep, underlying hate for
what is different. Even without generalizing dramatically to what the
world thinks, it baffles me to think how we can live harmoniously with
people who think this way. Obviously people like him aren’t interested
in getting along if they’re so afraid of us they would prefer their
belongings ransacked to interacting with people who are “unexpected”.

Maybe the answer has nothing to do with getting along and we’re on
course for a big fat culture war. Just imagine if some queer with
non-conforming gender broke into that guy’s house. Now that would be
“unexpected”.

Loving Myself is a Social Justice Project: On Fat Positivity and Embodying Your Politics

Two years ago, while volunteering at a queer youth
center in Seattle, my supervisor Katie introduced me to Fat Positive
thinking, a way of looking at the labels and shame placed on larger
bodies that reflects classist, sexist, racist, homophobic, and all other
kinds of messed up oppressive agendas. She introduced me to http://kateharding.net/.
 This movement blew my mind for many reasons: it used the word
“fat” in a non-derogatory way, it so aptly demonstrated the intersection
of power and its impact on the body, it used the word “fat”- period!
 This was also around the time I discovered Beth Ditto and Gossip, so my summer was full of fat positive blogs and amazing, soulful music.

I should disclose that I am and have always been skinny
to”normal” weight and short.  I should also disclose that I grew up
in a fat-shaming household that masked as “health-conscious,” and that I
am currently struggling to embody my politics. As an anti-racist ally, a
feminist, and a lover of large women, fat positivity became a major
part of the way I worked to enact queer politics.  But it’s hard.
 While I used to love my body and proudly run around naked (maybe
that was too much?), I now struggle to look at myself in the mirror.
 I spent the past six months skipping meals, exercising daily, and
never being satisfied with what I saw.  Whenever friends told me I
looked (too) skinny, I got defensive. Not only do I know that this is
unhealthy, but I know that it contradicts the things I believe in. I
realized that this self-loathing was akin to being a feminist and
colluding with misogyny, to claiming anti-racist ideals and allowing
racism to thrive. I’m now working harder to maintain physical and mental
health, to remember that “health” can be culturally constructed and
subjective, and that beauty is everywhere.

One of my mentors and friends, a social justice educator,
once noted that social justice is a process, not a linear trajectory,
and that we are all in different stages in the process.  And as
scholar Audre Lorde once said: “we are all works in progress.”  I’m
not abandoning my work in collectivity by striving to love myself, but
accepting my body is how I am currently growing in community with
others.

And this is awesome: http://fuckyeahfatpositive.tumblr.com/