The freedom of labels

The freedom of labels

I spend enough time living the reality of a non-binary person in a binary world,  the last thing I want to do is listen to someone else sing about it. So instead I'm posting a poem by Alok Vaid-Menon. I don't have a video of them performing it (I looked, I promise). But here is the poem:

Grammar Lessons

"My first word was irony. Growing

up a boy, they called me too

feminine, when I finally claimed

femininity as my own, they

called me a man. These are

grammar lessons: some of us are

only allowed to be thought,

never to think.

When they insist that our pronouns

violate grammar to some degree they

are right. Grammar is less about

the mechanics of language, more the

monopoly of it. It's not just about

who can speak, but who gets to

speak. He who controls the word controls the world.

What they mean is: don't

object to remaining object.

You are not a subject

(unless you subject

yourself to me.)

In school we were taught that

basic sentence structure includes

a subject and a predicate. How

naive I was to believe that if you

just found the right words and put

them in the appropriate order it

would necessarily lead to understanding.

How devastating: meaning is not an

equal opportunity employer.

I studied so hard. I choreographed

my tongue to carve the inchoate

sounds of my soul into language.

What a tragedy to learn on the

other side. It doesn't matter if

you have all the right words when

they think you have the wrong body.

Subject. Predicate. Power. In order to be

understood, you must have power. What this

means is that we could both launch the

same words and they would still land in

different places. What this means is that

so often their words are prioritized more

than our lives. What this means is that

in order to understand us you must....wait.

I don't think I can express that here.

Meet me somewhere else.

The body is three-dimensional

language. Beauty is the harshest

editor. I could spend the rest of

my life articulating every detail,

every grain, every follicle. And

still they would not understand.

Because of what I look like. No:

because of what they feel about

what I look like.

A grammar lesson: if you were to

scream in outer space no one would

hear you. Sound waves can't travel

through an empty vacuum. Only you

would be able to hear yourself

because the sound waves would still

travel through your body.

This is what

it feels like

to be Brown,

Trans, Femme,

and Alive."

The first time I read the words in this poem- "It doesn't matter if you have the right words if they think you have the right body"- it just about broke me. Anyone who has struggled with identity, but particularly gender identity or sexual orientation, knows the feeling of finally having the "right" words. When you've spent your entire life up until that point not feeling "right" in one way or another, finding the right word is so important. And yet, it is often its own tragedy. When you realize the right word for you is one that most people won't agree with, ou face a whole new tragedy: be true to who you are and face a much harder life, or pretend to be someone else to feel accepted?

Something I notice often in conversations with cis/straight people is they will ask why labels are so important. "Why do we need to learn all these complex terms like non-binary, genderqueer, genderfluid, demiboy, queer, trans, cis, asexual, why so many labels?!?" Because labels are freeing. Isn't it ironic, in this unit on how interpretations of gender within social media are limiting, to be confronted with the idea that actually labels are freeing? Here's the rub: when a label does not fit you, and you know it (and everyone else probably picks up on it too), finding the right label that transports you outside of the previous category you were in is an extremely freeing thing. More labels means more choice.

"But isn't the ideal world one without labels?" Sure. That would be amazing. How do you propose we get there? If we started (in the western, imperial, supremacist world) with 2 gender labels: men and women, how do we go from 2 to none? Most people would think we subtract them, we abolish them. But we actually hav eot add to subtract. When we add in MORE labels, we are breaking those monopolies on gender up. And it therefore makes the categories of men and women get smaller, and smaller, until more and more people realize that they actually don't fit in those either. Pretty soon, there are many labels and many people in diverse categories. When we accostom ourselves to the idea that people can be OUTSIDE of these two labels, we become more comfortable with the idea that people get to decide who they are,  and we can trust them. That means we can eschew the label and listen to people directly. See? More labels needs to less need for them overall.

(I feel I have addressed the five questions, even if indirectly, in my post above. I know I didn't label the questions specifically but I think I have addressed them. If something is missing please let me know).