Book Reviews
Reviews by Willow Arune
Transgender Emergence:
Therapeutic Guidelines for Working with Gender Variant People and Their Families
by Arlene Istar Lev. Haworth Press 2003
Transsexuals are unique in the Rainbow. They must, as part of their
search for identity, seek out medical intervention in the form of
therapy and surgery. For most transsexuals, this search is not done in
the wilderness. As a group, one distinguishing feature of transsexual
patients is that they know their material. Fully eighty per cent,
perhaps more, have read much—and some all—of the professional
information available. Many know more than those that treat them. It
is a situation of self-diagnosis followed by confirmation by
professionals.
As there is no known physical marker for a transsexual, the therapist
must rely upon what is told to them by the patient. The patient, in
the case of a transsexual, knows what the therapist is looking for
either from reading, the Internet, or word of mouth.
Adding to the complexity of this mandated relationship, the therapist
is designated by the "Standards of Care" to both treat the transsexual
and to serve as "gatekeeper" for further, and patient desired,
treatment. Simply, unless the therapist is convinced that the patient
is a transsexual, further care—from hormones to surgery—are not
permitted.
This complex patient/therapist relationship is a large part of the
trans-sexual pattern. Several small volumes have been written on
Gender Loving Care (Ettner) and Transgender Care (Israel, et al) which
offer but a small taste of the evolving clinical practice. Lev's book,
by comparison, is a complete text that retains compassion and clinical
perspective.
In addition, Lev carries on from transsexual to gender variant in all
its' forms as well as family and friends. She adds one chapter for
youth and another for the special issues that are faced by the
intersexed.
Of all parts of the relationship, the most debated is the issue of
"lying". After all, the patient wants the treatment, and knows that
only by mirroring the known clinical guidelines will he or she be able
to proceed—and that depends on the judgement of the therapist.
The tension of such a relationship is obvious. Lev discusses this at
length, citing any known study and providing practical and valid
suggestions for treatment that avoid the stigma of "lying". She very
correctly points out that when any of us try to tell the story of our
lives, we stress certain elements and omit others—the process is a
normal one. Then she goes on, accepting this, to explain the role of
the therapist in directly assessing this inner journey.
A very lucid and thickly packed book that should be on your
therapist's shelf—and yours as well if you wish to understand this
strange drive shared by those who are gender variant.
While the intended readers are those in the helping professions,
relatives, the patients themselves, and even friends could gain
understanding by reading this very informative book. It is by far the
best of such therapy guides to appear in print.
When transsexuals enter transition, we affect the lives of those close
to us. In far too many cases, those close to us seek distance and
often leave our lives altogether.
This is especially so for family members. Far from finding the
"unconditional love" that parents are assumed to have for children,
many transsexuals find parents, siblings and others abandon them. In
fact, it seems that parents will stand by a son who becomes a mass
murderer or rapist, but abandon totally a transsexual child.
He's My Daughter:
A Mother's Journey to Acceptance
by Lynda Langley, Indra Publishing Victoria, Australia 2002, ISBN
0-9578735-5-7 Paperback
I come from hearty Eastern European stock—the lands of extended large
families. It has been years since I have talked to my surviving
parent, my sister and all my uncles, aunts and cousins who formed such
a large part of my life during childhood. Since starting transition,
there has been no contact at all. None …He's My Daughter shows that
some parents and families do stay together, through all the perils of
transition and more. Written by the mother of a transsexual woman in
Australia, it poignantly presents a mother's tale of her son's
transition. Things get off to a rocky start. A frantic call from a
daughter-in-law tells of self-castration. Tony, the son, is in
hospital after removing his testicles by himself. Mother and father,
frantic with worry and facing another family crisis, fly off to be
with him. It is only with this shock that they discover Tony is really
Toni and has had a life-long secret.
Mrs. Langley sounds like a very matter-of-fact woman, a steady and
caring mother. Her love is not conditional, even if she does not fully
comprehend what has occurred, and what must follow. Indeed, it is not
until much later that she reads "True Selves" (Brown) and learns such
basics as the difference between transvestites and transsexuals. But
before that, long before, what she has is an intuitive understanding
of her child and the desire to help.
Her love washes over issues that would send other parents into shock
and ostracism. She is with her son as he leaves his wife and child,
with him as he relocates first to a trailer park, and then returning
to the family home. She is with him as he takes his first tentative
steps as Toni. Her husband, a more distant but equally caring man, is
there too, no doubt steadied in his course by her dogged affection for
her children, no matter what.
Transition, seen from her eyes, starts with a deep hurt. He son is
figuratively dying and she cannot prevent it. Alone in her home, she
rails out against this cruel fate—but also comes to grips with the
arrival of a new daughter. Tony is now Toni and gradually, with
trepidation and courage, Lynda faces the new world with her. Shopping
trips, new friends - transsexual friends - and so much more are taken
in firm stride. Indeed, Toni's two brothers and the rest of the family
seem cut from the same cloth. After a time of adjustment, the family
continues to enjoy its close bond.
The "home spun" charm of this book stems from the third party
observations of events normally described by us in the first person.
Toni learns about the clinics of Australia, experiments with clothing,
faces electrolysis, and talks, talks, talks. As his protective screen
disappears, it seems that Toni can talk of little else and Lynda's
grace is that she listens—even when the same story or theme repeats
endlessly. Toni goes on dates with men and Lynda is there with advice
and comfort, as a mother should be with a daughter. With her family in
the midst of a terrible year, surrounded by medical and other
problems, her strength allows her to continue and support.
Not that she escapes unscathed. She too has to confront issues and
deep feelings, but her matter-of-fact manner conquers all.
Reading this book, I picture Lynda in my mind—a warm open woman, with
arms big enough to hold the world. I am certain that Toni wished at
times that she was not quite as involved in his life, but she is there
for him and with him each step of the way—all the way until SRS.
A typical event in the book serves as an example of the humour and
love that permeates every page. A shopping trip for Toni, Lynda,
Richard (Lynda's husband and Toni's Father) and Grams. Toni needs his
first bra and his mother is there to assist in the selection.
Yes, that's right. Toni, in his thirties, gets his first bra on a
shopping trip with his Mother, with father and grandmother not far
away! They go to the mall closest to home, to get others used to Toni,
and Toni used to being in public near where he lives. Later, they get
together in a small restaurant in the mall for a quick bite to eat:
"The guys at Richard's golf club had met Tony a couple of years
previously and knew that Richard had three sons … They played a round
or two with Tony when he visited Melbourne for Christmas that year. As
Richard began to tell his story, we urged him to hurry up. He has a
knack of taking a long time to get to the punch line and we thought
this was a joke he was telling us.
"You've got three sons, haven't you, Richard?" his golfing buddy
asked." Well, I used to have three sons", Richard replied. "Now I've
got two sons and a daughter." His partner looked at him as if he'd
lost his marbles and simply played his next shot with no further
inquiry."
"My coffee was spluttered across the table as I failed to control my
mirth. I was so proud of my husband and the story sounded so funny. I
wished I could be as blasé as Richard, yet I knew that he was still
having an extremely difficult time coping with the changes that Toni
was making to her body and her life."
The picture of Toni, Lynda, Richard and Grams in a small café will
stay with me for a long time as another happy memory of this most
delightful book. I try to imagine a similar scene with my parents and
grandmother—it is simply not possible. Indeed, for such to happen
seems almost like a fantasy. My parents would never have done so, nor
any of my relatives. Enjoy this book and the family you will find
within its pages. It is so wonderful to know that this can indeed
happen, like a fairytale, in reality.
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