Sorry, Son, You’re Not a Girl
--for American
Thinker--by Robert Arvay
My aim was
not to persuade the other person, because he seems emotionally invested at a very
deep level. At most, I hoped to soberly
present a side of the story that social liberals seem never to encounter, and
perhaps to plant the seed of reflection that may take years to mature.
One of the
primary arguments that I made, and one to which the other person could not
adequately reply, was the comparison of GID, Gender Identity Disorder (he calls
it Dysphoria) to a disorder called BIID (Body Integrity Identity
Disorder). They are related, probably
very closely. Those who suffer from BIID
have an overwhelming perception that a specific part of their body, say an arm
or leg, does not belong there, somewhat the feeling you and I might get if a large,
abnormal growth appeared on our face. We
would wish it to be removed. The BIID
sufferer urgently wishes to remove the arm or leg, even though it is fully
functional and healthy.
The point of
this comparison, as I stated it, is that the problem for the BIID patient is
not the arm. It is something in the
brain.
I then
pointed out that we do not celebrate BIID.
We do not advocate the amputation of healthy limbs, even though this may
relieve the suffering of the BIID patient.
Instead, we do research to find other possible remedies. We should take the same approach to helping
sufferers of GID.
My
correspondent in this back-and-forth, seemed to carry into the debate the usual
liberal assumption that we conservatives are heartless, cruel and insensitive
ideologues who wish to impose our beliefs on others. I made it clear that I, for one, have great
sympathy for sufferers of GID. It must
be just awful to sincerely believe that you are a man trapped in a woman’s
body, or vice versa. It must be terrible
for the parents to discover that their son wishes to be surgically altered to
become a woman. I have tried to imagine
myself in their place, both the son and the parents. I cannot, of course, but just trying to do it
demonstrates some of the great difficulty that they must experience.
This, then,
is the single-minded focus of the liberal advocate. He adequately senses the suffering of the
patient, but fails to see any issue beyond that. His attitude seems to be, and I speak
metaphorically here, just cut off the offending part, and everything else will
be okay—well, that is, it will be okay, after we reeducate society to accept
the liberal position.
But
reeducation would be at the expense of the First Amendment, and other basic
rights. If GID is a correctly understood
condition, and if the recommended alterations to the body are medically proper,
then anyone who opposes the agenda, including laws with civil and criminal
penalties for dissidents—is a bigot, and should be neutralized. That is the liberal position.
One problem with
all that, is that GID is poorly understood, and the supposed remedies are not
only superficial, they risk grave harm to the patients, especially to little
boys and girls who oftentimes pass through a temporary phase of what we might
call, gender experimentation, such as for example, cross dressing for play. Giving these children hormone injections and
other drugs, could cause irreparable damage.
At present,
there seems to be no cure for GID, but that does not mean that we should embark
on harmful therapies, not even if they make the patient more comfortable. There is great harm in accepting the liberal
position, not only harm for some of the patients, but harm for society at
large.
For example,
there are now laws on the books, in some jurisdictions, which give men a right
to walk into gymnasium showers for women, including showers for high school
girls. In California, when parents
objected to this rule, they were horrified to be told, by the government, that
their daughter should become comfortable showering with boys. There was no mention of the transgender student
becoming comfortable showering with members of his own biological sex. They have rights, and you do not.
There are
also other complications that arise.
Murders have been committed when a man discovered that his “girlfriend”
was born as a boy. Would liberals ever
countenance a law requiring full disclosure about one’s transgenderism? Or would that be a privacy right that
outweighs those of high school girls?
It’s not so
simple as amputating the offending part.
At present, many liberals even denounce referring to GID as a
disorder. They demand that it be
accepted as simply an uncomfortable feeling, one which can be remedied with
surgery, and with draconian laws to punish dissidents.
Therefore,
at the risk of sounding brutal and cruel, here is my message to transgender
people, as if I were speaking to my son.
I’m sorry to
have to be the one to tell you this, my son, but you are not a girl. It pains me to say so, but you are a boy who
thinks you are a girl. It’s not your
fault, no more so than it is the fault of sufferers of BIID or other uncured
disorders. But you have never been a
girl, and will never become one, no matter how extreme is the pretense. Not even surgery will change that fact.
If simple
surgery would solve the issue, without creating a greater harm, then perhaps I
might reconsider. But that is not the
case. What good is the surgery if
society does not accept you as a woman?
Or is it that, you think you can force society to accept your pretense—and
it would be just that, a pretense.
There are
already laws that punish people for refusing to accept as normal, abnormal
gender roles. You already know that
courts have ruled against bakers, photographers and others who decline to
participate in same-sex wedding ceremonies.
They did not discriminate against gays, but they do discriminate against
a celebration of something that violates their deeply held moral beliefs.
If you would
reorder society according to your desires, then why not advocate for research
that would heal the brain? That, after
all, is where the disorder is.
Your
suffering is my suffering. I am
inadequate to cure that. All I can do is
to steadfastly love you, and to refrain from doing more harm to you on top of
the malady you already have.
I love you,
my son. You will always be my son.