Monday, October 7, 2024

Memories

If I had known that my memories would be

The last relics of a bygone era,

I would have kept better care of them.

Perhaps I would have planted them in a garden.

Blossoms and blooms to feed the bees,

They carry my memories on their fu like

Pollen and take them home to enrich their honey.

Maybe my memories are taken tot he sky

In tehe bellies of birds, and flown south

To warmer climates. Maybe the snakes

Flick the air with their tongues and taste

My memories on the wind. Maybe the sun

Bakes my memories in to the earth, dry

And cracked like the mud of a dried up river wash.

Had I known that my memories would be

The only things left of the flowers the bees the birds the snakes,

Maybe I would have worked harder to keep them

From turning into nothing but memories.

Monday, September 23, 2024

Kintsugi

The Art of Breaking:

By their nature the bowls down't break in uniformity

Humans don't break neatly either

AS the potter shatters, scattering large

And small

Pieces across the linoleum floor,

So, too, does the soul shatter, ugly and sharp

Maybe it's also natural to throw the pieces away in anger

After all, a pot in shards can no longer hold a flower

A person in pieces is difficult to love

Ugly and sharp, you could cut your hand, make yourself bleed


And Being Put Back Together:

Ugly and Sharp, and yet still worth something

Pick up the pieces, put them together

Fill the cracks with silver and gold, with care, with love

The gentle touch fo someone who has known what it's like to be broken

And put back together again

And the bowl in pieces is whole once more

The soul in pieces is whole once more

Maybe it isn't like it was before

Maybe the water still leaks out, maybe the flower isn't quite straight

And maybe I like it better now regardless

Maybe I like myself filled with silver and gold

Radical Unknowing: Musings on What it Means to Feel Undefined

I use a word like "agender" to help others understand who I am, but if you were to ask me on a deeper level, I would say no words really fit me. Agender doesn't convey the truth, but if I were to say that I am gender-less, I am nothing, I am just a creature who exists, the world wouldn't understand.

It's not as if I believe myself to be above labels; labels are good, they are useful, they help us make sense of the world and in turn, the world can make sense of us. But I know, deep down, that I am only a being created of stardust. I am here by happenstance. I was borne out of choices made by ancient humans long before I was ever even a thought in the mind of the universe, and to me that goes beyond any words the world can use to pin me down. I just am. I am everything and I am nothing all in one.

Society will call me a woman because of the body parts I possess. Politicians will make laws because of those parts, because those not born to them seem to believe they have the qualifications to dictate what happens inside them. I live my life wondering if I would feel differently had I been born with different parts, but understanding deep in my soul that, no, I would not. This is who I am. This is who I always have been. This is who I will always be.

The world may not understand who I am, not really, not ever, but I understand who I am. They try to tell me I am confused, that I don't know my mind, but I have been living with my mind for decades now.

If i would not know myself now, when would I know myself ever?

Monday, September 16, 2024

Exploring Gender in Walmart, Aisle 17: A Short Story


None of the bras truly fits her. They are all either too big or too small. The men’s jeans don’t fit either. The butt is too flat and the crotch too much. No room for what her mother calls her “birthing hips.” Trust her, she knows how ridiculous the phrase sounds. It’s even worse when her mother begins on what the men must think of them. 

When James’ mother begins one of these conversations, she wishes she were a boy. Or something Other. Not boy or girl but something new. She would remove her uterus. No need for one of those when she doesn’t want a baby. She might keep her breasts. Maybe get a breast reduction to keep them out of her way. 

Pink isn’t the devil like it once was. Nor are dresses, though she rarely wears them. They don’t feel like an extension of her body as they did when she was a child. Now, she feels vulnerable in them. It’s unfortunate that jeans under dresses went out of fashion a decade ago, for jeans give her a sense of protection. 

No one told her that if they didn’t want to be a girl he didn’t have to be. They never said he could be something else. They only ever told them to accept these secondary sex characteristics and the leering that accompanies them. Eventually, she’ll love them. Or learn to suffer silently. 

They never did say that anyone could be free. Only pretend to be. 

Well, new year, new gender. Aren’t resolutions just broken promises in the making? Another set up for failure?

You Can Take the Mermaid Out of the Sea...

 

Agatha anchors Eva to the land and to the present.

Crisp clear waves call to her through a seashell collection  

on the back of a small toilet. Clouds fog her eyes, darkening.

Then, a hand catches hers. Twirling skirts and curly hair, 

Agatha and Eva deliver quick, harsh stomps to 

their poor wooden floor. Tig leaps atop a desk, 

meowing after they edge too close  

to her snoozing form.  

 

Collapsing onto their only rug, 

Eva promises, “One day, I will 

take you home with me. Even 

if I must cut my own tail off 

and give it to you.” 

 

Agatha laughs. “There must be 

enough blood in the world 

without adding yours.”

Tuesday, December 12, 2023

Race for the Rainbows

In fields where colors blend, diverse and bright,

Queer sports emerge, a vibrant, thrilling sight.

With pride in every stride, and courage in the game,

Players challenge norms, redefining fame. 


On rainbow courts, where acceptance rules,

Dribbling dreams, breaking barriers, all the tools.

A world of talent, love and grace,

In every match, a unique, inclusive embrace.


Dance of skates on a prideful rink,

Where figures carve stories, no labels to think.

In the arena of hearts, love takes the lead,

In the world of sports, there's no room for greed.


From pitch to pool, and track to sky,

Queer athletes soar, reaching new highs.

Earning love, breaking molds with might,

In this game of acceptance, they find their light.


So let the anthem of inclusion play,

In queer sports, where diversity holds sway.

For in the arena of love and truest glee,

All are winners, forever wild and free.

Queerness, Disability, and Gundam

 

With both the English sub and dub of the series being uploaded to YouTube, I think it’s time to discuss queerness as it relates to the Gundam Aerial from the anime Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury. This anime is one of the highest earning Gundam properties ever released. It is also the first Gundam anime to have a protagonist who is either queer, disabled, or a woman. So let me introduce you to this world by describing what Gundams are, how they tie to queerness, and how they discuss themes of queerness and disability in The Witch from Mercury.

Before we can talk about The Witch from Mercury, we first need to know what a Gundam is. To those who don’t know, Gundam is a multimedia franchise following pilots of giant mech suits. You may recognize this concept from media such as Pacific Rim, Power Rangers, Voltron, or Metal Gear Solid. Gundam media typically uses these mechs to explore themes of anti-war and anti-capitalism. Now, the way a mech is portrayed in media is much more important than some would expect. Metal Gear Solid makes its mechs, also known as Metal Gears, very animalistic with tails, roars, and all. This is a discussion of war being an animalistic fight for survival in which the strong survive. Blunt objects give way to swords, swords give way to guns, guns give way to tanks, and tanks give way to Metal Gears. In contrast, Gundam likes to design its mechs, also known as Mobile Suits, and Gundams, more like people in armor. Similar to Metal Gears, Gundams are the next step in corporate and war technology. Why spend millions on human soldiers who are easy to kill when you can send in an 18-meter robot that takes a smaller team and can do the same things on a larger scale. Gundam’s mechs function more on how impersonal they are compared to the pilot.

Now, Gundam is not new to queerness. Older shows were no strangers to queer-coded characters; newer ones such as Gundam: Iron Blooded Orphans even had queer characters and potential lovers in Yamagi and Shino. Sadley, they killed off Shino before the relationship would ever come to fruition. However, it wasn’t until 2022 that Suletta Mercury, and Miorine Rembran would break this cycle. Now, you may be thinking “well, it’s cool that Gundam has a queer protagonist, but what does that have to do with the mech?” Mechs have an odd connection to queerness. Despite typically being used to discuss topics such as imperialism, the war economy, and other displays of fascism, they have also resonated with many queer people. This is eloquently stated in the article “Big Queer War Machine” by Cynan-Juniper Orton.

We wouldn’t question why a tank is used for war but when the machine looks like a person suddenly we begin to have doubts. Mechs are not practical tools of war. It seems silly to point this out but there is a reason they look so much like people. They are extensions of our humanity. A humanity that longs to sing, dance, explore, know, love, and break beyond its own limits.  The tragedy of mechs is that these colossal people are made to live as a site of conflict; that they are born to die rather than experience every glorious moment in-between.

It's not hard then to understand why queer folk might delve deep into the genre. A queer body is also a constant site of conflict, pulled apart by a thousand forces so large that no one individual could ever fully confront them. A mech is big enough though. It's like a pair of six inch platform boots made of solid iron, and when you pilot one you pour all your alienation into its frame and for one glorious fictional moment are big enough to fight back. You take what comfort you can from bloodying their noses even if needing to fight is exactly the horror you want to escape.

The moment a pilot launches their mech into battle is a deeply sad one. It is the point at which all the agency that body affords is taken away. If a narrative doesn’t treat that agency with weight then those pilots become just as hollow as their mechs. (Orton 2021)

These concepts can be seen in the Gundam Aerial. Spoiler warning ahead.

Throughout the show, Aerial’s very existence is a source of conflict. First and foremost, she is a physical body given to the consciousness of a young girl named Eri who died before the main series takes place. Areial is the prosthetic, not the person. She is constantly threatened and defended in conversations she can’t have any say in between people she doesn’t know. Her existence in the school is so contested that multiple characters are trying to claim her, and others such as Suletta and Miorine are so reliant on her that their very livelihoods are left up to her succeeding in fights against opponents who will lie and cheat just to get rid of her.

Queer people often have a similar experience. Their rights to exist are treated as topics of debate from people too separated from them to truly have a say. Their existence in schools is treated as walking advertisements for the schools “openness,” while a good chunk of the school makes their lives a living hell. Their queer friends and classmates rely on them for companionship, all while groups larger than themselves will use whatever scummy tactics are necessary to ruin them. Aerial can be interpreted as a representation of queerness.

While Aerial is relatable in discussions of queerness, Eri is relatable in discussions of disability. On July second, Twitter user NilLaney (here’s an alternative link)  posted a thread discussing many themes handled in The Witch from Mercury, here is an excerpt:

 Eri is relatable to many folks with disabilities. She had no choice in being uploaded into Aerial. Many children with disabilities get procedures and treatment they may not have wanted because of their parents fears. Deaf kids with cochlear implants. Autistic kids getting ABA. Eri ends up feeling emotionally responsible for her whole family, while being unable to move or speak independently. She doesn’t see her own existence as much other than to prevent her mother’s sadness. Many disabled kids end up feeling this way about their anxious parents. So many folks with motor & speech disabilities get treated like objects. Talked about, talked over. Moved without consent. Subject to the projections of abled folks. All of this happens to Eri as Aerial.  Most authors can’t imagine a better ending than death for these characters. It is SO beautiful that Eri not only lives, but is surrounded by loving family who *accommodate her disability by wearing communication devices.*” (NilLaney 2023)

Similar to Aerial, Eri lacks agency in discussions of herself. In many of these conversations, both queer and disabled people are often treated like children who can’t have a say on their existence,  rather than people with voices to be heard. They are treated like they exist so the conversation can exist, not to participate in it. 

Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury, in addition to its queer characters, utilizes mechs to discuss themes relating to queer theory, and crip theory. Gundam Aerial, in particular, serves as a discussion of queerness, agency, and disability that you simply don’t see all too often in such a succinct form, especially not with a happy ending.

Citations/links

Big Queer War Machine https://kritiqal.com/articles/big-queer-war-machine

NilLaney https://twitter.com/NilLaney/status/1675647623200382976

Alt NilLaney https://imgur.com/a/JWvAkof

Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch From Mercury English dub https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLJV1h9xQ7Hx-MSngXeq-sRbelh5zCVRNI&feature=shared

Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch From Mercury English sub: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLJV1h9xQ7Hx_jXtO1GrrS0to_ojc672HG&feature=shared