Ker Plunk! Wham! Bam! Here comes another Sunday Edition of Cyrsti's Condo.
Page one.- Rollin in the "Nati"! My trip with three friends to the Cincinnati Roller Girls this weekend was certainly different and fun. I went with Liz and two other genetic women who all happen to be lesbian. Pointing out their sexuality is only important to the story. I guess the interesting part I internalized my feelings for quite a few in shape 20 something athletic women in very tight, short team uniforms. My life has taught me I want to be one of these women as much as I may oogle them sexually-not the case with my friends who did pick out their "favorites."
The night started innocently enough with a dollar beer "Happy Hour" event, when the girls and I attempted to sip as much Hudepohl Beer as inhumanly possible. Obviously this sort of camaraderie was missing from my life before and I love it now. The event itself was interesting. As my partner Liz said "I've never seen so many lesbians in one place." The action on the floor was at times, fast and physical. Once I learned the rules it was all fun and skates!
Page two.- Week in Review. We had it all this week. A group was pushing a Change.Org petition to label the Southern Poverty Law Center as a "hate group." The center is a known "nest" for noted transgender women haters.
Members of our community have been targeted by trans-exclusionary radical feminists (TERFs). Personal information such as former names, current legal names, and photographs have been compiled and displayed on the website “Name the Problem”. Several of the entries are self-attributed to “Pegasus” ("PegasusBug" is a pseudonym of Cathy Brennan, the head of Gender Identity Watch). This information was presented alongside reports describing rapists and batterers of women. If you haven't checked any of their propaganda-hate is a accurate term. On the other hand we spotlighted several very positive moves in the TGLB community.
Page three.- We Got Mail. We received several comments here in theCondo and in my email concerning the "Eyes of the Beholder" post. One was from Pat:
I(Pat) was out of town for three nights and dressed and went out each evening. I encountered a few folks in the hotel elevator or lobby but no "odd looks". Sunday night I had on a black skirt and blakc lace top under my black blazer, beige hose and 3" block heels. (I wore the same brown sued block heels with the black blazer all three outings because it was cold and the streets, lots and sidewalks were covered with snow or ice and I did not think it worth risking stilettos. I also had some black flats for some walking.) That night I was at a friendly LGBT bar having some beers watching the Oscars with the rest of the patrons. The next night I went out to another LGBT friendly bar for some pizza and beer and again no one treated as anything other that what I appeared. I had on a brown denim skirt, beige hose and the same blazer and heels.
As always a good point Pat, of how in the right place at the right time, jumping in the "blender" and seamlessly navigating as a woman is easier. Interestingly, I chatted with a trans person somewhere (she never would tell me) who was writing of her success in the world. I told her, most of us in the world don't have the option of dressing fiercely as a woman and challenging a drunk red neck guy's ego. Before you say Cyrsti, just don't go there. Some of us live in places where that just isn't possible. You go out your door and you are there. Finally, paraphrasing Paula, a "simple and honest" burst of laughter will make you rethink what you are doing...especially when a drunk redneck man or woman is doing it.
The Back Page.- Where ever you happen to be in the world, I hope your universe is a little brighter this week. You are always welcome here in theCondo! Hope you visit again soon!
Sunday, March 9, 2014
Cyrsti's Condo "Quote of the Day"
"To Become Immortal, You Must Have a Life Worth Living." Bruce Lee.
Saturday, March 8, 2014
Skate Day
As I was looking forward to this afternoon, I thought how great it was that several years ago, the sport broke the binary gender lines (along with body parts) by accepting a transgender woman skater. In the beginning, Kayley Whalen, who signed up for roller derby in May 2008, and had to lie about who she was. Later though,she was required to sign a code of conduct that stated, ‘transsexual women are allowed to join if it has been at least two years since surgery, per International Olympic Committee rules’. At that point, Whalen, who skated under the name Lenore Gore, was drafted onto the DC Rollergirls team Scare Force One. Kayley was a “jammer,” scoring points while speeding past the other team’s players while blockers with names like Dyke Diggler, Velocity Raptor and Marion Barrycuda toss opponents aside to clear the way. It’s sisterhood through bruising- which gives you an idea of the sport.
So, this afternoon will be fun in that I know one of the participants just could be transgender and the three genetic women I'm would even know-or care.
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Friday, March 7, 2014
Cyrsti"s Condo "Cover Girl of the Day"
Thursday, March 6, 2014
Cyrsti's Condo "Cover Girl of the Day"
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
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In the "Eyes of the Beholder"
From the time we have our first intoxicating taste of sliding (or squeezing) into feminine clothes, most of us have to see how we look. Of course the only point of reference we have comes from how we have viewed other girls or women. Examples would be pretty Easter dresses or beautiful prom gowns.
Depending how we identify, some of us want to journey into the world to really learn what this "woman stuff" is all about. A big mistake I made when I opened my closet door was presenting to the wrong audience. I was dressing for men, not women-as they say "a tough crowd". As a side comment, I believe I've read humans decide within two seconds if they are viewing a male or female. Wow! Two very intense seconds indeed, with tons on the line for a cross dresser or a transgender woman stepping out into the light of day. Here's a look on how my "two seconds" have worked for me over the years:
1.- NO Perception. Even though genetic women view the world in a more complex light than men, these women are wrapped up in theirs and don't notice me at all. Cell phones alone have changed this dynamic greatly in recent years. Women have family, work and spouses to deal with, so why would they bother with me.
2.- I'M Transparent. I like this look, we briefly make eye contact. She stares right through me and moves on. My assumption is she see's nothing worth noting in my gender presentation.
3.- Lingering Stare. She is not certain of what she is seeing and is processing. I have found it highly useful to return her stare. Normally she is satisfied and moves on. I'm to the point, I don't really care what she comes up with. The look could simply stem from her thinking my hair is way too long for a woman my age.
4.-The Little Smile. I had to learn to be careful with this one. Unlike men, women are known to smile at each other as they make their way through the world. The look does not have to have negative undertones. Plus, if it is, I'm finding these days if another woman does read me as transgender, the experience can be far from unpleasant.
5.-The Smirk. I don't see this look so much these days but we all know what it means...I know you are a guy and why are you dressed like that?
6.-Shock and Awe. The woman looking at you is doing her best impression of a person who is about to scream..."Hey, that's a guy in a dress." Soon she is scurrying around to point you out to anyone she can. She is the ultimate in bad dreams to all of us and a real ego crusher. Haven't ran into one of these in years but certainly paid my dues with them in my "formative" years.
So there you go, I'm sure most of you can expand on this highly simplified list. Plus, on the positive side, the world in my little corner of the world is changing. The more of us who are out, the easier life becomes!
Depending how we identify, some of us want to journey into the world to really learn what this "woman stuff" is all about. A big mistake I made when I opened my closet door was presenting to the wrong audience. I was dressing for men, not women-as they say "a tough crowd". As a side comment, I believe I've read humans decide within two seconds if they are viewing a male or female. Wow! Two very intense seconds indeed, with tons on the line for a cross dresser or a transgender woman stepping out into the light of day. Here's a look on how my "two seconds" have worked for me over the years:
1.- NO Perception. Even though genetic women view the world in a more complex light than men, these women are wrapped up in theirs and don't notice me at all. Cell phones alone have changed this dynamic greatly in recent years. Women have family, work and spouses to deal with, so why would they bother with me.
2.- I'M Transparent. I like this look, we briefly make eye contact. She stares right through me and moves on. My assumption is she see's nothing worth noting in my gender presentation.
3.- Lingering Stare. She is not certain of what she is seeing and is processing. I have found it highly useful to return her stare. Normally she is satisfied and moves on. I'm to the point, I don't really care what she comes up with. The look could simply stem from her thinking my hair is way too long for a woman my age.
4.-The Little Smile. I had to learn to be careful with this one. Unlike men, women are known to smile at each other as they make their way through the world. The look does not have to have negative undertones. Plus, if it is, I'm finding these days if another woman does read me as transgender, the experience can be far from unpleasant.
5.-The Smirk. I don't see this look so much these days but we all know what it means...I know you are a guy and why are you dressed like that?
6.-Shock and Awe. The woman looking at you is doing her best impression of a person who is about to scream..."Hey, that's a guy in a dress." Soon she is scurrying around to point you out to anyone she can. She is the ultimate in bad dreams to all of us and a real ego crusher. Haven't ran into one of these in years but certainly paid my dues with them in my "formative" years.
So there you go, I'm sure most of you can expand on this highly simplified list. Plus, on the positive side, the world in my little corner of the world is changing. The more of us who are out, the easier life becomes!
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