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(here's what I posted on Facebook)

Hey RSCDS Boston friends! You may have seen a survey in your email about role terminology! I strongly encourage you to fill it out. (If you need a link, send me a message --it's open to anyone who dances SCD in the Boston area, no matter if they are beginners or experts, no matter if they are members of a class or free-range.)

Here's what I wrote in the open field at the end. Consider it my open letter to the Scottish Country Dance community.

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As a nonbinary person, it has been so disappointing to watch the SCD crowd lag behind other dance forms regarding gender-neutral calling. I continually get misgendered at events, in both explicit (wrong pronouns) and implicit ("you look like you're on the wrong side" --I'm agender, I can't "look" like a man or a woman!) ways. I have been called rude for countering people misgendering me, and it has been made very clear to me by multiple dancers that I am not welcome in this community.

It hurts, so much, to hear people cheer for "men and women" and know that they are cheering against my existence. It hurts to hear people whine about how my identity is "confusing" or to just ignore my buttons and pins and frequent reminders of my pronouns. It hurts to stop bothering to correct people after they misgender me again and again and again because they never listen or change or get it right. It hurts to hear people argue and fight against any suggestion of inclusivity. When I started Scottish dancing, I thought the community would be more loving than that, and it hurts to be disappointed again and again.

But I'm here because I love the dance form. I _love_ Scottish Country Dance. I love the precision, I love the power, I love the action, I love the music, I love the fiddly timing and the joyful abandon. I love it and I am damn good at it: I have put a _lot_ of work into learning How To Do This Thing Well and I don't regret that work because the work itself has been joyful.

And I'm here because I believe we _can_ be better as a community. I do see people trying, and I recognize and appreciate that. There are people -more than one- who will hear the wrong pronoun used for me and _speak up_ on my behalf, so I don't have to always be the one making corrections. There are people who are looking at the things that are exclusionary and saying, out loud, "this is wrong, we shouldn't be like this". There are members of Exec and TMC who are saying "how can we be more publicly and loudly inclusive", there are teachers who are saying "how can I shift my language to be more welcoming", there are dancers who are saying "I don't understand but I'm willing to try".

That's why I'm still here. Because every time I receive another metaphorical slap in the face about how my existence is a burden and I am not worth considering, I remember that there are those here fighting to keep me around. And because I believe there could be those in the future who deserve to have their identities respected as well and I want them to have an easier time of it then I have.

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On a related note, if you are also tired of waiting for the broader community to make space for us, I am going to be starting a gender-free SCD class in hopefully September. I am waiting on venue details (they're in the process of replacing their floor...) but it will be in the middle of Somerville, not far from the Magoun Sq green-line station and with some parking. Most likely 1st/3rd/5th Thursdays from 7-9pm.
If you want to throw me your email address, I'll send proper details when I'm ready to announce the first class.

~Sor
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Here's a thought I had on my ride home from work today:

Non-binary people can't be stealth.

Now, before I say anything else, I want to be very clear that I am *not here* for debating the merits of a trans person being, or not, stealth. It's a choice that only they get to make, for themself, based on their own assumptions of safety, happiness, self, etc (to say nothing about passing). My debate here is not on the virtues (or not) of stealthness, just on the fact that it is an option available to some trans folk, but not to enbys.

A non-binary person can be closeted. That is, in fact, how I live over a third of my life, shifting through the school day and smiling politely when people say "miss" and "her" and other incorrect words about me.

But I can't be stealth. Stealth involves being able to wrap yourself up so properly in your correct gender that your incorrect one is unrecognizable. Which...I don't think I can do? The vast majority of people will assign a binary gender to every stranger they meet, within seconds. What can I possibly change about my presentation so that I am looked at and thought of as "ah yes, they don't have a gender" without also getting "girl"? If I make someone hesitate, I fear it will always come paired with "figuring it out".

I'm not necessarily upset or morose about this --I like being as out as possible, as often and loudly as possible, about as many things as possible. But it's an interesting problem of being outside the binary, and not one I think I've heard mentioned before.

***

In other trans news, I am going to be really fucking furiously angry if I get a permanent career and can therefore out myself at work under proper union protection, but can't actually do so because the world shifts to no longer offer those protections. Fucking vote, my friends.

~Sor
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Some Thoughts on Some Things:

One of the things that really makes or breaks how much I respect a business is how easy to use their website is. In this day and age, in this country, if a store has a website, I should be able to go onto the website and easily find locations and hours for their stores. Chain stores seem to have a lot of trouble with this --is it that much bandwidth to give each store a little infopage if you don't have standardized hours? Wouldn't the goodwill of the shoppers be worth paying that extra bit per month?

Similarly, for the love of *god*, make your website easy to use. Five minute flash intros that I can't skip (and even, to a certain extent, ones I can) do not make me love you. Flashy menus that I can't figure out how to use do not make me a happyKat.

This is just another reason why I absolutely *adore* Good Vibrations (NSFW) I wanted to know what time they were open on Sundays, I went to the frontpage, selected "stores locations" from the store menu clearly located at the top of the page, and bam! There was the info I needed.



It turns out that there is a name for that particularly gorgeous example of femininity I was talking about the other week --Zerrai Ryouiki (TVtropes will ruin your life) which describes the ratio between length of skirt, amount of thigh shown, and height the stocking goes above the knee.

Okay, so it doesn't specifically mention the boots. But honestly, I'll trade boots for the stockings *any* day. Yum!



As you may or may not know, my New Years Resolution for this year is to stop saying 'less' when I mean 'fewer'. I'm really quite obnoxiously *terrible* about it, and I encourage you lot to call me out whenever you see me fuck up.

((For What It's Worth, fewer is things that are countable. "Less cat" means that the cat has become smaller somehow. "Less cats" is incorrect, unless, perhaps, you're trying to protest musical theatre. "Fewer cats" means that you at one point had a greater number of cats than you do now.))

In a discussion about this with Magus, he pulled a card on me that I'm not sure's ever been pulled before, when I was being irreverent towards my lack of grammar --"Aren't you a writer?"

It smacked me rather across the face at the time. Yes. Yes, goddamit, I *am* a writer. I have been a writer since I was seven years old, and I was a storyteller even before that.

I'm just a writer with terrible spelling and grammar skills. Which honestly, is no kind of writer at all. I'm not sure how immediately clear it was, but there is a huge jump in the way things are spelled in this journal, right when I got Vera. Because with her, I didn't bother figuring out how to turn the stupid little red squiggly "HEY YOU SPELLED THIS WRONG" lines off. So, while I still, as a rule, don't hit spellcheck before I hit post, at least I catch everything that Vera notices is wrong, and do my best to fix it.

Impressively enough, this actually has had some small effect on my real life. Embarrassing. --a-r-r, a-s-s. Two of everything in the middle there, and I couldn't spell it correctly until I had to see what the dictionary recommended for the upteenth time, and decided I was sick of having to right-click the word to fix it.



Do atheists have any right to use "goddamnit"?

(I'm not, and for many phrasings I substitute "gods" for "God", largely because I do that whole Eris-Athe-Mother-FSM polytheistic thing. Butyeah.)

~Sor
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So, as some of you may know, Sorcy has a huge fascination with polyphasic sleep patterns, to the point where one of my 101 in 1001 goals is to spend a solid two months sometime in devoted non-monophasic sleep.

I've just thought of one interesting problem with sleeping at weird times: when do you get in your basic hygeine? This thought started just with when do you change your clothes, and spread to include things like showers and brushing teeth, etc.

Me and my fucked up monophasicish lifestyle make it a point to go through at least one full change of clothing in every twenty four hour period. Unlike virtually everyone I know, however, unless I'm dressing up for something, I usually tend to do this changing more in the evening, before hanging out with people. This came out of the fact that I pretty much sleep in whatever t-shirt and panties I was wearing the night before, and have no qualms about pulling on the same pair of jeans two or three days in a row. This means I ocassionally tend to get lazy, and just pull on jeans and throw on a bra when I wake up, especially if I'm running late and don't want to have to analyze an outfit1

Eventually, I will realize I'm wearing the same clothes I wore all yesterday, and then I will feel all gross and go take a shower and put on something clean. Of course, by that point, I'm not doing anything active and not really 'wearing' out my clothes, and so I just sleep in them and wear them the next day. Repeat.

(You must remember also, the Sorcy is -at the moment- almost nocternal. I have not fallen asleep before midnight in a heinously long time, and, when given the option, most days I wake up around noon or one. Next year and my four 9:30 AM mornings a week will change that, but for now, I like it. Butyeah, considering I don't even get up until the afternoon, I'm really not wearing out my clothes that fast anyways.)

Unrelatedly, I forget how much I adore mornings, because I never really see them. And by morning, I of course mean sunrise until about nine o clock --everything is so calm and peaceful and serene. It makes me feel at ease with myself.

~Sor
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1: Contrary to popular belief, I do not really just roll into my closet and wear whatever sticks. (Unless I'm running HEINOUSLY late) I actually put a painful amount of analyzing into what I wind up wearing, most of it really really stupid. While I can and do get away with the jeans and a t-shirt look on a daily basis, I tend to be picky as to what t-shirt I want to wear (I don't want to wear any of these! Where are my fen shirts, damnation?!).

This problem increases astronomically the second I have to dress up for anything. Hell, even going to SCD causes me to rummage through my wardrobe in a frenzied sort of manner, looking desperately for a 'good' (ladies cut, usually) t-shirt that'll not look too egregious with whichever skirt I'm going to wear. But when it gets to semiformal things, like classroom observations, where you want to look professional and adult, but not fancy? Oh jesus christ, I go into full blown panic mode.

In short....go see all of Jannyblue's rants on fashion. Mine tend to be pretty much exactly the same. Yep.

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