Awkward “compliments”
While wandering around Indianapolis (and not updating this blog; sorry) I’ve been talking with a lot of people. As I did in Kansas City, and will in Chicago, I’m handing out tons of postcards and trying to attract audiences to my show. With three shows and about 100 audience members so far, I feel pretty successful on that regard.
What has been amusing is the response to my trans-ness. Following the opening night preview party, where I did a 2 minute bit, I had a lot of people – mostly older women – come up to me to compliment me on the piece. That was lovely, but they all inevitably followed with “I never would have known!” I appreciate that in the spirit with which it’s said, “You’re beautiful,” but much prefer what another Fringe performer told me last night when describing my show and my firing: “That’s ridiculous. You’re all woman.”
One person pushed the awkwardness even further by saying “You coulda fooled me!” Again, I understand she was intended to compliment me, but she very much failed.
I’ve been able to take those comments in good humor, though. What really did bother me – and sort of ruined my night – was a woman I talked with last night. She’s a Fringe volunteer and we talked about both being lesbians in Indy. We were talking some more last night and she joked, while referring to me, “I told a friend of mine it’s a shame the hottest lesbian at Fringe is a tranny.”
Wow.

