So, I really love the way masculinity feels. Since I was a teen, I’ve gravitated toward all things “masculine” as society defines it and as I myself perceive it. The older I’ve become, the more masculine I’ve become in my own gender presentation and tastes. I’m female assigned at birth, but I identify as a nonbinary butch. [This person wrote a really good post that describes how I feel about my gender pretty well.] Whenever I do things or wear clothes that center me in my masculine energy, that’s when I feel the best about myself, so naturally, I avoid whatever makes me feel feminine, which again is largely defined by my culture and how the people around me gender things.
I’m well-aware that the concepts of “masculine” and “feminine” are mass-marketed illusions. They’re social constructs, not naturally occurring objective qualities, which means it’s pretty much all in our heads what is “masculine” vs. “feminine.” I know that my own sense of masculine vs. feminine is a reflection of what my culture has taught me since I was a child who accepted that I ought to like Barbies instead of super hero action figures because I was a girl. I’m inside the Matrix, basically. We all are, some more than others. There is no rational explanation for why we as a species should believe that wearing makeup is feminine and grilling meat for summer BBQs is masculine. We just made this shit up and constantly urge each other to buy it.
I know that this Matrix is constantly telling me, in a million different ways that my brain can’t process all at once and probably doesn’t notice much of the time, that men are better than women, so masculinity is better than femininity. That idea, that masculinity is good and femininity is bad, has been named femmephobia and does not just apply to a “men vs. women” scenario but to “masculine men vs. feminine men” and “masculine women vs. feminine women.” We are presented “the masculine man” and “the feminine woman” as ideals, the most attractive people out there. Those heteronormative gender ideals are closely connected to the narrative of heterosexual romance, so straight women learn to find masculine men most attractive and straight men learn to desire feminine women. Women have more flexibility to vacillate between masculinity and femininity, but men have no room at all to be even a little bit feminine. Why? Femmephobia.
Femmephobia is just as alive in the LGBTQ community as it is in heterosexual society: there are “masculine” gay men who look down on “feminine” gay men and accuse them of making all gay men look bad, and there are “masculine” lesbians, usually radical feminists, who condemn “feminine” lesbians on the grounds that a woman being conventionally feminine constitutes her submission to men and male ideas of what women should be. The bottomline is that masculinity is being promoted, while femininity is discouraged, regardless of one’s actual gender identity or sexuality.
There’s a significant number of asexuals who identify as genderqueer or binary transgender, and a large portion of them are AFAB people who identify as masculine of center, androgynous, or male. Obviously, I’m one of them. Now, maybe this is just a coincidence. Maybe the stats we have available to us are not accurately representative of the whole, worldwide asexual community because plenty of asexuals don’t participate in the online social networking at all and there’s already a skewed ratio of female aces online to male aces (which I think is reflective of broader gender-based trends in online community participation anyway). Maybe if we could poll every asexual on earth, the results would show a more even split between AMAB aces who are femme genderqueers and transwomen and AFAB aces who are masculine genderqueers and transmen. I don’t know. But I do think it’s very interesting that of all the non-cisgender asexuals we can account for online, most of them are AFAB and masculine or androgynous.
I can’t speak for other asexuals, but I do consider the possibility that there is a relationship between my strong desire NOT to be sexually objectified or desired by other people, particularly straight men, because I’m a celibate asexual, and my sense of discomfort with femininity. I don’t know if I’d go so far as to say that it’s a causal relationship, but I think I have to acknowledge that outside of me and my identity, there’s this gendered dynamic to heterosexual desire that places the man as sexual subject–he who desires–and woman as sexual object–she who is desired. The male has the sexually dominant role, while the female has the sexually submissive role. Furthermore, because we live in a heteronormative society and because heterosexual gender roles cast women as sexual objects, femininity is heavily sexualized. Women are taught to use their femininity to be sexually appealing to men, and it’s often hard to separate a woman’s being feminine from a woman being sexually seductive and attractive. The aesthetic hallmarks of femininity [makeup, high heels, long hair, short skirts, revealing cleavage, etc] are also a woman’s way of being sexually inviting.
And don’t get me wrong, allosexual women–whether straight or queer–can and do sexually objectify others, sexually desire others, and in some cases, find masculinity particularly sexual. I’m not saying that straight men viewing me as a woman are the only ones out there who sexually objectify me, but statistically speaking, I’m most likely to be sexually objectified by a straight man. The world’s crawling with them, they vastly outnumber gay men and gay women, and no matter what I do with my looks or how I identify, they’re going to read me as female. I’ve been hit on and checked out by women who I have to assume were sexually attracted to me, not just aesthetically attracted, but women’s sexual desire feels nonthreatening. I don’t know if that’s because women are a lot less aggressive about sexually pursuing strangers and even acquaintances, or it’s because physically speaking, cis women are a lot less overpowering than cis men. I just know that I would rather be masculine and attractive to queer women on occasion than be feminine and attractive to legions of straight men all the time. (Not that straight men find me unattractive as I am, because somehow, I still get checked out and hit on by some of them. But I’m pretty sure that if I were super femme, it would be ten times worse.)
I realized recently that I’ve always felt the most sexy when I’m dressed up femme, and I associate that feeling of sexiness with being in someone else’s sexual gaze. On the other hand, when I’m dressed masculine and feeling masculine, I love the way I look and I do feel very good-looking, but the “sexiness” factor isn’t there in the same way. The admiring looks of strangers are toned down and less openly lustful, than they are when I’m provocatively femme. Feeling hot in a suit and loafers with next to no make-up on is comfortable. Feeling hot in a form-fitting cocktail dress and pumps and red lipstick is borderline dangerous. It’s the difference between being in control and out of control. Masculine attractiveness gives me the sense that I am in control: of my body, my space, and my accessibility to others. Feminine attractiveness feels like being out of control, of all those things, unless I keep myself at physical and personal distance from others.
All that said, I’ve considered that maybe I use my masculinity and androgyny as a defense mechanism against sexual desire and objectification. Maybe I don’t want to identify as a woman and don’t feel like a woman because I don’t want to feel like someone who can be sexualized or someone who can be placed in sexual situations as the submissive counterpart to a man. If any of that is true, it doesn’t make my gravitation to masculinity or my sense of happiness and comfort in masculinity any less real or legitimate. It doesn’t invalidate my gender identity. But it does mean that there’s a possibility that if I were not asexual or if I lived in a world where femininity wasn’t so sexualized or where women are not sex objects of the straight male gaze, I might feel differently about my gender identity and my gender presentation.
I’m not going to do something that feels uncomfortable to me, like be feminine, just to prove a point or rebel against fucked up cultural doctrine. But I do feel the need to question myself and examine my programming, because I do not want to go through life a mindless product of other people’s expectations. While my gender identity is personal and feels innate to me, I don’t exist in a vacuum any more than anyone else. I can’t pretend or know that the way I feel about gender or the way I want others to perceive me has nothing to do with the broader sociological system in play. I can’t pretend or know that I am untouched by sexism and femmephobia, even though I’m aware of and understand what they are and feel critical of them.
So I have to ask myself: do I like feeling masculine and dislike feeling feminine because I really am–by nature–a masculine person, or have I internalized femmephobia? Do I identify and want to be seen as a masculine person because that’s who I am and who I would be in any universe, or is it because I don’t want to be a feminine sex object?
I don’t know. I may never know. But I hope that by staying in touch with that question and with my feelings, I’ll be able to live as a free and healthy person in tune with who I really am. I want to be a person who sees femininity as equally good and attractive as masculinity, whether I personally express it or not, and I want to be someone who can dress the way I want and present myself in whatever way I feel inspired to on any given day, regardless of other people’s sexual desires that I’m under no obligation to fulfill. Hell, I’d like to be someone who can throw out society’s ideas of “masculinity” and “femininity” out the window altogether, and feel masculine while wearing nail polish or experience feelings like “cool” and “strong” and “powerful” and “badass” through a feminine filter.