January 3, 2008

My First Bespoke Jacket

Thursdays are Bespoke, where I share my interests in hand-made clothing, traditional menswear, the history of masculine dress, men’s fashion and what clothing and style means for me as a white transsexual man.

For some time now I have been in the market for a bespoke jacket. I wanted a jacket since suit-wearing is not something I do very often here in Ann Arbor.

The jacket need to reflect my sense of myself as a part-of-yet-apart-from white male dress. White male dress is defined by me as wrinkled khakis or jeans, sneakers, and some kind of button-down wrinkled shirt. Knowing what I want and going for it are two entirely different actions. I had made appointments with a few tailors, only to cancel them. Fear shot through me. The cost did not throw me so much as entering into a space that has been defined as entirely male for more than three hundred years.

But I kept at it, until one day I was perusing the boards at The London Lounge and saw a picture of a different jacket tailored by Mr. Richard Anderson of Richard Anderson, Ltd. I clicked on casual coats and saw the above picture and knew in an instant fell fast and hard.

I emailed Richard Anderson and received an almost instantaneous reply from Mr. Brian Lishak, Richard Anderson’s business partner. We discussed particulars, and I then set up an appointment for September 2006. I drove to Chicago, met with Richard, who spent two hours with me discussing the ins and outs of Savile Row, bespoke clothing, and what sets Richard Anderson apart.

The one button stance (the stance describes how buttons a coat/jacket stands with) is one of its unique features. “Nothing extraneous,” said Brian. I agree. But as I had gone mad cotton/cashmere/courdoroy material that creates the jacket, I had to go with four buttons!

After much deliberation I chose light blue with a hot pink lining. “Lovely,” declared Mr. Lishak. His obvious appreciation is one of the many reasons I love Savile Row. A man can actually wear a hot pink lining in his jacket and receive appreciation in response.

I’ll returned for my first paper fitting in late January 2007 and another fitting in June. I was unable to attend a final fitting in October. I’ve emailed Mr. Lishak in the hopes that they can drop ship the jacket to me before his next visit to Chicago. I shall keep you posted.

January 2, 2008

3 Tools for Slowing Down

So I lied. Kind of. While I stated that loving myself is my top resolution for 2008, I confess to having one more: to slow down.

I’ve become all-too aware of how much I have let busyness rule my life. This realization provided me with motivation to do less in 2008. One way to begin the process of doing less is to slow down.

I’ve found three tools that I will be (and already have started) using in order to slow down, really, really slow.

1. Contain the Email ~ I’m only checking personal email once a day. I can’t conceive of anything arriving in my inbox that requires me an immediate answer. I resolutely did not check my personal email before lunch. As I listened to the iPod and walked around campus taking in the beautiful, winter snowscape, a little voice kept urging me to check my email when I get back! Check my email when I get back. Why? To distract myself. One of the reasons I’m slowing down is to see how distracted I really am.

2. Stop Multitasking ~ Do you read blogs while you eat lunch? Answer email while you’re on the phone? Chow down on popcorn, M&Ms and other junk food while watching television? I do. And I’m vowing not to this year. Today I ate my lunch, slowly, one bit at a time. It took me about 25 minutes to do it. Usually I wolf down my food in under 10 minutes. By slowing down, I think I’m going to learn that I eat more than I really need to and most of what I read I don’t remember. I’m not really reading it in the first place, just filling up the time waiting for that All Important Big Thing to happen. Meanwhile, life zooms on by.

3. Focus on Breathing ~ As I walked, I focused on feeling both my inhalation and expiration. Sounds easy. But try sitting in a favorite chair and focus only on this: breathe in, breathe out. If, like me, you are a thinking and feeling human being, in less than one expiration, the monkey mind sets in, screaming “go,” “move,” “do something now!!!” Just keep breathing.

One of the most important reasons for me to slow down is that I want to address a persistent feeling of unhappiness I’ve had throughout 2007. I can most accurately characterize it as a lack of gratitude. A lack of gratitude arises because I’m not paying attention. I’m not paying attention because I’m moving too quickly, multi-tasking, etc. Thus, slowing down may be a ticket to more joy.

What other tools do you use to slow down?

January 1, 2008

Top 2 Reasons Why Self-Acceptance is My Resolution for 2008

I vow to accept my most hated and imperfect body to fullest extend possible, knowing that radical self-acceptance ~ not in any kind of cheesy self-improvement model promoted by the diet industries ~ is the foundation of all transformative revolutions.

In achieving a bespoke body, my mind is still the number place where acceptance of my imperfect body begins.

There are two reasons to work towards self-acceptance.

1. Others Become More Fabulous ~ Greater self-acceptance leads to greater acceptance of others. Try it. See for yourself. If it doesn’t work, you can always go back to self-loathing and the federal-express-straight-to-hell lifestyle offered by it.

2. You Become More Fabulous ~ The hippest, happiest people really like and accept themselves. They understand that they won’t always be happy, that happiness is transitory. But they understand that self-acceptance can be inviolate and absolute; that their bodies are what they are: unique and wonderful. And that is very sexy. I would venture to say that the greater the self-acceptance, the sexier you will appear, which will lead to more sex, money, whatever you want. Again, try it. I am.

If it, like no. 1, does not work, I’m going back to feeling contemptible and acting shamefully. Otherwise, I’m working for a greater good in myself and towards others.

Namaste and Happy New Year to Everyone

December 31, 2007

5 Powerful Reasons to Do Less in 2008

I’ve spent 2007 attempting to responsibly act regarding my money and my stuff. The first 11 months of the year I tried various organizational tools to help me Get Things Done ala David Allen. Vitalist and Remember the Milk were helpful.

But I had fallen prey to an-all-too common GTD behavior: I was spending more time updating my lists than actually doing the things on my list.

So I pared back by moving everything to a lo-fi list using a moleskin and Behance’s stunning, wonderful swag. I highly recommend their tools if you are a pencil and paper kind of trannie, queer or genderqueer. The fact that I don’t have to fire up the laptop every time I want to check my grocery list is worth the cost alone. Plus, Behance really convinced me that using beautiful tools enahce’s my creative output. Don’t know if that is true for you, but it certainly is for me.

Behance’s tools make me happy to write down my to-do items, happy to review them and happy to check them off. And what’s more, I actually save the lists as a reminder of things I’ve done. A quick review of the lists whenever I’m not motivated can help me get motivated.

But even with these inspired and inspiring tools, what has really helped me get organized is doing less. The art of doing less has been an kind of awareness-shift for me, and I’m going to work very hard on doing less in 2008.

Here’s why:

1. Spiritual Growth ~ Don’t know about you, but I’m the perfect workaholic tranny activist. This past weekend I vowed that I would neither turn on my laptop nor work on work. Instead, I finished up a funky-looking frame for postcards from our Ireland trip. Now, this frame has been on my to-do list since about September of 2006. With always working, though, it kept getting pushed back to someday. But by not working on working, I was free to finish this project. As an experiment, I just watched my mind and feelings as I puttered around the basement finishing up the frame. What I observed knocked me off center.

I work because I hate unstructured time. In fact, I fear unstructured time. By doing less I’ve gotten in touch with a core fear. Namely, that I am nothing and will amount nothing in my life. Knowing this fear is within me, I can work to more fully integrateit into my psyche and be okay here and now.

2. Personal Care ~ You know, the dishes, laundry, cooking, cleaning just really aren’t that important because, you know, I’m working on the Revolution! The dishes piled up and so did the laundry and I possessed a nagging sense that these tasks were somehow the work of Ms. H. since she wanted a clean house. Such a lie!  Such bull pucky! I’ve always wanted a clean house but somehow I had positioned cleaning as diametrically opposed to work. So I’ve spent this past week between jesus’ birthday and new year’s eve cleaning as I go, wiping down the kitchen counters every night before I go to bed and doing the laundry regularly. By doing less, I can take better care of the messes I make. This helps me feel less flustered, angry, more integrated.

3. Political Revolution ~ I can hear all of you saying what does political change have to do with doing less. A lot. By more meaningfully integrating personal care as part of my responsible work in this lifetime, I’m creating less messes. I’m also taking one hundred percent responsibility for cleaning them up. This helps reduce a behavior I call “shitting in bed, kicking it on the floor and expecting somebody else to clean it up.” In our North American society, how many of us unconsciously act like it is somebody else’s job to fix the crap in our life?

By doing less, I create less crap, can clean up the crap I create and more fully and responsibly enter into my next crap-making endeavor.

4. Time for Lovers, Family, Friends ~ This one seems like a no brainer. But for a workaholic like me, doing less means doing the difficult work of maintaining my connections with Ms. H., my family and dear friends. In the end, they are the ones thatcare for me as I age, spend time with me when I am sick or troubled, support me through the ups and downs. An empty email inbox can’t do that.

Now, I’m totally down with an empty inbox, but if I’m frittering away time checking email fifty or more times a day instead of calling my family every once in awhile, I’ve lost sight of the profound fact that Ms. H. and my family love me. By doing less I’m willing to face all the difficulties and ickiness that is sometimes part of relationships. Most importantly, though, by doing less I have to face the fact that they do love me, which for me, is one of the top three most difficult facts for me to accept in life. It’s probably no. 1, actually.

5. Time for Hobbies ~ Do activists have hobbies? I surely don’t. Everything gets subsumed under the Cause and the Revolution. Hobbies are Frivolous. So by doing less, I’m actually learning to engage in activities for the simple pleasure they bring me. Shocking. And I’m learning to deal with how very awkward I feel about engaging in activities that are not good for the Cause, my Health or the Work, they are just good for me, because they make me happy.

Bonus: Bigger Bang for Your Buck ~ One of the main problems with staying busy, busy, busy, is that I’ve frittered away time on low-hanging fruit. Not focusing on the big ticket items like this blog, Homofactus Press, working on my novels and short stories, my various speaking-gig presentations and my cartoons, just about guarantees a kind of successful mediocrity. By doing less, I am working more productively on those tasks that are most important. I am also learning to view email and such as the work to be completed around the big tasks, not instead of.

Happy New Year!

December 28, 2007

The Medical Plantation

(Projection/Narration, intersected by images of Montgomery, Alabama, and other Sims statues in NYC, South Carolina, other Alabama towns, and images of slave life in the 1840s and 50s)1846: Montgomery doctor J. Marion Sims pays to build a hospital with 16 beds in his backyard. He was setting out to find an operative cure for women’s fistula, openings between the bladder and the vaginal or rectal region, often caused by prolonged childbirth - a relatively common condition that made women incontinent.

Sims asked plantation owners to provide him with subjects, slave women. In the following 3 years, Sims worked on up to 11 patients at a time.

We only know 3 names: ANARCHA, BETSEY and LUCY. Sims tells in his biography that he operated on ANARCHA more than 30 times. He did not use anesthesia for the operations on their vaginas, but he used opium to aid with recovery. His development of the speculum made him the first modern doctor to actually look at and into women’s vaginas.

We know nothing about the women, about whether they were cured, where they went, when they died. Later, Sims used the methods and instruments he developed to become the celebrated and well-traveled ‘father of gynecology’.

(excerpted from The Anarcha Project)

When the anesthesia forced my body to unconsciousness for my hysterectomy, I did not know about Sims and the medical plantation; had not been taught about the tremendous suffering endured by Anarcha. I think Sim’s behavior and Anarcha’s pain is another connection white people have to african-americans that we struggle to even acknowledge. That our lives are better because of the history of real pain and suffering of African-Americans.

Sims brutalized Anarcha, his pre-modern speculum a weapon. Each endeavor on his part to find a surgical answer to fistulas a rape. Yet his pioneering work culminates in my complete hysterectomy.

Anarcha become a tool in his medical manifest destiny and mine. Her cries echo in echo in that cavity that remains in my body.

Phallocy

How does a 32-year-old lesbian become a man? Phallocy is an autobiographical film using spoken word, music and experimental techniques to explore the struggles of a female-to-male transsexual. The double-exposed, sepia-toned footage and sharp editing create the mood for the filmmaker’s confrontation with living as female-bodied man.

December 27, 2007

Ten Money Questions

Nina at Queercents recently asked me Ten Money Questions.

Besides being a shameless plug to read yet more about me, I encourage all seven of my dearly devoted readers to check out Queercents.

A whole lotta queers have money issues, problems, etc. Nina and her pals do a fantastic job looking at money from all kinds of angles, from getting out of debt to the spirituality of money.

Rock on!

December 22, 2007

Big Changes in 2008

I’ve been tickering on this blog quite a bit behind the scenes.

2008 will bring a new look. This new look will allow me to combine my other two blogs and have everything be in one place.

Happy Winter Solstice to all.

Take care,

Jay

December 5, 2007

The Best Christmas Song

is The Hanukkah Song.

No images here. Just the lovely lyrics. 

A happy hanukkah to all.

December 4, 2007

Of course you have to work

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The green monster boss says “of course we have to work on Christmas day! Where do you think we are? Europe??”

December 3, 2007

New Pussy for Xmas

new pussy for xmas, originally uploaded by Jay Sennett.

The kitty kat and the big-toothed creature say in unison “we want a new pussy for xmas!”

December 2, 2007

Size Matters

Size Matters, originally uploaded by Jay Sennett.

Indeed size does matter. Especially where candy canes, pies, tarts and chocolates are concerned.

The image is a red and black and white candy cane with the text size matters.

December 1, 2007

Unto Us A Son is Born

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A little girl says “Can I have a penis for Christmas?”

November 30, 2007

Presentation Matters

Ms. H. shared with me last night that I dress better now than when we first began dating. As I’ve assumed a more public role over the last two years, I’ve come to believe that appearance - be it clothing, blog design, handwriting - really means a great deal for me.

So I’ve been devouring behance of late. I love their swag. And today’s post seemed to speak to me.

“In essence, your productivity as a creative professional requires that you create an advertisement of you. Not a literal advertisement, but rather a concise message, a repetition of your goals, and a collective display of all you have accomplished and learned in the pursuit of your passion.”

Whether it is your virtual or physical portfolio, day-to-day correspondence, or your actual physical appearance, constant effort is a necessity; this may be as simple as running a spell-check or making sure you’re wearing clean socks or as complex as redesigning your entire website. For some, these things may come more naturally than for others — in theory, writers should be able to edit, and designers able to create portfolios — but all too often the adage “a dentist’s children have the worst teeth” rings true.

“You are your own PR agent, and you must manage the opportunities and risks throughout every interaction, communication, career move, and decision.”

(Read more.)

I sometimes use the word style rather than presentation. But whether it’s style or presentation, the look of what we do and the look of how we do it, really, really matters. Most of all to ourselves.

November 29, 2007

Status Update

I’ve always felt a bit of a disconnect between this blog and other parts of my life, especially my book, Self-Organizing Men.

I seem more dedicated to various processes than to things like Theory! or Current Events!. Then in a blast of I-don’t-know-what I realized I wanted to include the phrase self-organizing in the title of this blog. Since I seem happiest when I am digesting all the incoming bits of information through questions like “how does this affect me?” or “why do I do x this way and not that way?” self-organizing as both a life principle and a title seems appropriate.

And I am a man, most of the time ;-)

Rock on.