A Woman Named Sophie
Saturday, October 12, 2024
Thoughts on Coming Out Day
Sunday, September 15, 2024
58 and 11
Tuesday, August 20, 2024
Branches and Paths
The other day marked five years since returning to State College for my PhD. I wrote about it HERE and HERE, if you care. For five years, I've worked on my degree- filling my head with academic articles, books, experiences, losses. For the past two though, I've been kinda stalled. I'll come back to this.
I've written here and elsewhere that Penn State is my happy place, and, if I could not live with Wife and Daughter, I may as well be in my happy place. I dragged Linda (roomie/bestie) with me, and I don't know if she's happy about that. (I think not, really.) In any case, for the past five years, my life has revolved around academia. Eventually, I found a series of jobs, both at Wegmans and, for the past three years, here at the LGBT Center (I mention that a bit HERE.)
Since returning, I've taken a LOT of pictures (2,444 as of this second). It's easy when one has access to a camera on the phone at all times. I didn't have many photos from my undergrad days, and the ones I had were done with borrowed cameras. Most of those were for the fraternity scrapbook, which, like the negatives, are lost. I guess I'm making up for that a bit.
One of the subjects I photograph often are the pathways here. They honeycomb the campus like a spiderweb on LSD. I can't stop thinking about the metaphor they represent. The paths branch, going to different destinations, or just different paths to the same destination. When I was in undergrad, I occasionally would take a longer route than necessary to reach my destination (when I wasn't running late.) I didn't think twice about it, but in truth, each of these choices, conscious or unconscious, changed my life. Had I taken a different way, say back to the fraternity house, who knows who I would've met? What could've happened. Perhaps I would've been hit by a car, or met the love of my life.
And that's the metaphor of the Paths. They represent the different paths a life could take- especially when one is younger, say, college age. Who would I have become had I stayed at Drexel? What if I got that job at National Records and never had to apply to Burger King, where I would meet the people who defined my Penn State experience for good and ill. What if I decided "fuck those guys" when I received the cold reception at the fraternity and found a different group of people to hang with? Who would I be today?
Would I even be alive?
It's a cliche to say that our choices, even the smallest ones, can change and define our lives. Now in my late fifties, so much of my life is set in stone. I can't change my past. I can't change who I am, or what I've done. I have a daughter, and that's forever. while some of the people I've met pass like shadows, others left deep marks and scars on my soul. (What I hadn't gone to the Raven that night in January 2012, and met Lisa?)
Nothing is permanent in life. While I will always have a daughter, the nature of my relationship with her can/will change. Life itself is temporary- a heartbeat in time. Moments pass.
Which brings me back to that whole stalled thing. I've been stuck in the same place in my path for two years. Some of it has been deep depression. Some of it has been fear- the fear of Failure, and yes, of the remote possibility of success. But recently I think I figured out what my major malfunction is: I don't want it to end. I don't want to leave PSU again. Leaving in December '88 (and graduating in May '89), threw me into a very dark place. I would've given ANYTHING to come back and be a student again- to return to that time.
I was obsessed with it. Hell, I even wrote a book about that time, trying to figure out what about that time could've caused such a depression when, really, most of the time I really didn't have a pleasant experience. My brothers were cold to me, my girlfriend cheated, my grades were meh... Why did I want to go back?
But I am back. I am such a different person now, and much older, which makes me outside the 'target audience.' But there's another big anchor...
Here I'm employed. I have a job. I spent so long after the bookstore fired me on the unemployment line, sending hundreds of resumes and hearing nothing. Rejection after rejection. Here I have a job. Yes, it's part time, but on some days I feel like I actually make a difference- my path intersects another person's. That I'm actually worth something, if only for a moment.
My path returned me here. I fought to get my place, and I've managed to continue while others from my cohort... didn't. I'm striving to reach the peak of the academic ladder. I never in my wildest dreams expected my path to lead here. Then again, I never expected my path to take me to transition. I thought/hoped/prayed that my path would end before my thirtieth birthday. And again on my fiftieth.
My road brought me here. And, as before, I'm afraid to leave. I'm afraid of failure. I'm afraid of success. I'm afraid of unemployment again. So much for "rush[ing] in where angels fear to tread" (Alexander Pope, 1709.) So I stare at the ceiling. I walk around campus, following old paths I trod long ago. Again.
Tolkien wrote in Fellowship of the Rings: “It's a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don't keep your feet, there's no knowing where you might be swept off to.”
So true.
Be well.
Wednesday, July 17, 2024
To Run or...?
As my readers know, I follow politics closely. I have to, as it seems that so few are paying attention. For example, as I've posted here, on TG Forum, and on facialbook:
The GOP made clear its plans "Eradication" (see Project 2025, also CPAC march 2023), Trump said "On day one, I will sign a new executive order to cut federal funding for any school pushing critical race theory, transgender insanity, and other inappropriate racial, sexual, or political content onto the lives of our children" (TPUSA speech, June 15, 2024)
Anti- trans bills skyrocketed from 143 in 2021 (18 passed) to 600 (87 passed) in 2023. In 2024, there have already been 625 bills (47 passed) and we’re only 1/2 through the year. (https://translegislation.com/)...
A careful reading of Project 2025 states intent:
Project 2025 wants to label our very existence as ‘pornographic’ and threatening to children, which to them is punishable by execution.
“Pornography, manifested today in the omnipresent propagation of transgender ideology and sexualization of children, for instance, is not a political Gordian knot inextricably binding up disparate claims about free speech, property rights, sexual liberation, and child welfare. It has no claim to First Amendment protection. Its purveyors are child predators and misogynistic exploiters of women. Their product is as addictive as any illicit drug and as psychologically destructive as any crime. Pornography should be outlawed. The people who produce and distribute it should be imprisoned. Educators and public librarians who purvey it should be classed as registered sex offenders [emphasis mine]. And telecommunications and technology firms that facilitate its spread should be shuttered.” (Project 2025, p.5)
“[The next conservative Administration] should also pursue the death penalty for applicable crimes—particularly heinous crimes involving violence and sexual abuse of children [emphasis mine]—until Congress says otherwise through legislation. [footnote referenced]”. (p. 554).
Oh, what does the footnote say? “This could require seeking the Supreme Court to overrule Kennedy v. Louisiana, 554 U.S. 407 (2008), in applicable cases, but the department should place a priority on doing so.” (p. 576)
554 U.S. 407 reads “Sentencing a defendant to death for any crime other than homicide or crimes against the state is unconstitutional per se under the Eighth Amendment.” (“Kennedy v. Louisiana, 554 U.S. 407 (2008)”)
So... Eradication. 45 is currently leading in polls thanks to an "assassination attempt." (Sorry- I'm not buying it- I believe it was staged.) If he wins, the US becomes a dictatorship. The GQP has already declared its plans (see above.)
Would I be "safe" in a college town? Would my door be kicked in at 2 am some night? Or will Linda or me be pulled over and arrested for being ourselves? I really don't know. After all Penn State is a tiny Blue dot in an ocean of Red. Once one leaves State College, Cult flags, signs, bumper stickers, hats, and tattoos are very common.
So... should I leave?
I've explored fleeing to the UK. I'm eligible for dual citizenship, as my mum and her side of the family are/were British subjects. There are many hoops to jump through, but it's do-able. Or I could ask for Political Asylum. Is the UK ideal? No- it has its problems, especially with TERFs. But the UK hasn't said people like me are sex offenders to be "eradicated."
And, should I leave, how long would it be before I see Wife and Daughter again? I've already missed so much of Daughter's life- fleeing means I'd miss years more. Wife and Daughter are my life.
Then there's the issue of Linda. If she's to come with me (as I hope she would) she will need her passport, which takes time. That's IF she wants to come along. As she's not full time, she might be safe. Might.
My studies? I could do that anywhere- including overseas if necessary. For example, I could/would mov back to SEPa (to be closer to Wife and Daughter) if I thought I had a prayer of finding a job back there. But, as experience has shown me, I don't- so I haven't. Besides, Linda and I both HATE moving. (Going overseas would entail leaving almost everything behind.)
Then there's another issue. I read a LOT of books about the Maquis and the French Resistance in WW2. Some of them fled France, only to return later as Allied operatives, trained by British and US intelligence (Jedburghs is one of the names of this program.) Let's face it- I'm too old and broken for military training, and being obviously transgender means I don't blend in. So, if I leave, it's for the duration.
I know people who fled from middle eastern countries due to dictatorships- people who fought for the freedom of these countries. Their choice was to come to the US, survive, and continue their work here in some manner.
But I Love my country. Like so many others, I would die for it. Is it better to stay and fight the fascists at my age, probably disappear into a camp or jail somewhere, or to flee, live, an agitate from abroad? Where could I do the most to help transgender people who are like myself and people dear to me?
I have several friends who have already made plans to relocate to Mexico, Canada, or even Australia. Such a move (like to the UK) would cost money I don't have. Heck, I'm far behind in my bills and we literally have one day of food left in the apartment with no money to get more. How would I afford to emigrate- even, say, to Canada, which is only a four-hour drive away (to the Peace Bridge, anyway)?
Another question is this: should the US become a fascist Christian Nationalist theocratic oligarchy (which is what Project 2025 documents,) how long would it be before the Constitution is restored? 45 can't live forever, that's true, but he has sons to whom he could pass power, or to hand-picked (and/or Putin appointed) sycophantic successors. The last time the world faced such a dictatorship, it cost 6 years and a conservative estimate of 85 MILLION lives to dislodge- most of those deaths due to genocide- and that was BEFORE nuclear weapons threatened global annihilation. And if 45 wins, the button triggering those weapons would be in the hands of a madman.
So, dear reader, I ask: what would YOU do in my shoes? Stay? Go?
Be well.
Tuesday, July 2, 2024
Crossdresser Questionnaire
Friday, June 21, 2024
Letter to PA Rep Chrissy Houlahan, (D) PA 6th District
Today I received an email from Rep. Chrissy Houlahan, (D: PA6) who represents my former home of Phoenixville (where Wife and Daughter still live.) It was all about Pride and Juneteenth and how happy she was to celebrate both.
In reply, I sent the following letter:
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And yet, transgender people (especially transgender women) are still being targeted by bigoted laws and violence. Remember the T part of that acronym? Well, we need help- desperately.
The GOP made clear its plans "Eradication" (see Project 2025, also CPAC march 2023), Trump said "On day one, I will sign a new executive order to cut federal funding for any school pushing critical race theory, transgender insanity, and other inappropriate racial, sexual, or political content onto the lives of our children" (TPUSA speech, June 15, 2024)
Anti- trans bills skyrocketed from 143 in 2021 (18 passed) to 600 (87 passed) in 2023. In 2024, there have already been 602 bills (42 passed) and we’re only 1/2 through the year. (https://translegislation.com/)
The night you were first elected, I met you at the victory party, as I worked on Rep. Shusterman's campaign. I said "Transgender people need help. Can you help us?" And you said you would. You may not remember this, but I do. So I ask: what have YOU done? Specifically. (I already know the answer.) In fact, the one picture I've attached shows me saying that to you (by coincidence.)
I know I am just one person from a small minority of voters, but we NEED help. NOW. A careful reading of Project 2025 states intent:
Project 2025 wants to label our very existence as ‘pornographic’ and threatening to children, which to them is punishable by execution.
“Pornography, manifested today in the omnipresent propagation of transgender ideology and sexualization of children, for instance, is not a political Gordian knot inextricably binding up disparate claims about free speech, property rights, sexual liberation, and child welfare. It has no claim to First Amendment protection. Its purveyors are child predators and misogynistic exploiters of women. Their product is as addictive as any illicit drug and as psychologically destructive as any crime. Pornography should be outlawed. The people who produce and distribute it should be imprisoned. Educators and public librarians who purvey it should be classed as registered sex offenders [emphasis mine]. And telecommunications and technology firms that facilitate its spread should be shuttered.” (Project 2025, p.5)
Congresswoman Houlahan, I'm studying anti-transgender hate for my PhD dissertation at Penn State. I follow what the GOP and associated hate groups (Heritage Foundation, Focus on the Family, etc) have done and are doing. I'm terrified.
I ask again: PLEASE HELP US!
Yours,
(sign off)
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I don't expect an answer, or, if one comes, it'll be a form letter or a letter asking for donations. If anything else comes, I'll let you know, dear reader.
As Maddow says: "Watch this space."
(Note: the Representative for State College is GT Thompson who is MAGA to the core, and attended his gay son’s wedding THREE DAYS after opposing protections for same-sex marriage. Writing to him would be a waste of time.)
Be well.
Thursday, June 13, 2024
Helping a Dad
I mention occasionally that I work for the campus LGBTQ Center here at Penn State. PSU is still between Maymester and the start of Summer semester, so there are few students here, but the Center is still open. One event that happens is New Student Orientation (NSO) which happens all summer. During this time, groups of new students attend a two-day orientation here, along with their parents. The students stay together in a couple of dorms, while the parents stay wherever.
One of the activities for NSO is the Organizational Fair, where the students and parents see tables staffed by various organizations (orgs) and can get information and swag. Of course, the Center is there, and we have the most colorful table and swag. Go figure- lots of rainbows. Like my fellow staff, I take my turns working at the table. I see a mix of just parents, kids and parents, and just kids. Sometimes I get the evil eye from grown-ups who steer their kids far around our table (so they don't "catch the gay" I guess), or adults alone who glare. That's part of the fun. I give them my sweetest smile.
Sometimes I see a student walk by with parents, looking at the table but not stopping. By now, I can tell which ones will be back without their parents- the ones who are closeted. Occasionally a parent stops alone, anxiously asking questions about the Center and about the environment of PSU for LGBTQ students. Fortunately, PSU has come a long way from my undergrad days in the 80s in many things, and one of them is with LGBTQ. Penn State is ranked #2 in the country by Campus Pride for LGBTQ acceptance and policies. It's still not perfect, but it's far better than many places.
Ok, that's a long introduction to an encounter I had yesterday. I was not working the table, but I was working. A parent came into the Center- maybe about my age- said he works for the University, and that his stepdaughter will be attending PSU this fall, and she is transgender. Dad wanted to know about transgender healthcare, acceptance, policies... the whole schmear.
I showed him the pamphlets about those very topics, and while there answered all of his questions. Where can she get hormones? Are there therapists with Gender diverse experience? What about doctors? Is there a place she can get hair removal done? And of course: will she be "safe" here?
The answers are all in the pamphlets, but I answered them one by one. Yes, the University has a transgender health team which includes therapists. Yes, she can get hormones here (after a screening), and they are covered by student insurance. Hair removal services are available in town. As far as safety- this generation is far more accepting than ours (he and mine) ever were- being transgender just isn't that big of a deal to most kids... to a point. She'll be as safe as any woman is here at PSU assuming she is smart: never go to parties alone. Always keep your drink with you. Never go upstairs at a fraternity house unless you really KNOW the people you're going with. All the precautions that co-eds must take because some guys can be predatory. Is there anti- trans prejudice here? Yes. But it's far far better than many places. And the Center can help when it happens. We also have a mentorship program here at the Center of which I am a part, to help guide them through the obstacles that transition and school throw at people.
So, I told him all of this. Me- a transgender woman wearing a tank top and peasant skirt, a parent of a daughter, and a Penn State alumna, answered all of his questions again and again. I walked him through the pamphlets.
When I finished, you'd think I gave him front row seats to see his favorite band. He was happy- no, Joyful- and so many of his fears were assuaged. She will be coming to NSO later this summer, and she will stop by the Center. I think the answers he sought were more for him than her. Him- a concerned supportive parent. A loving parent who wants the best for his child.
The whole encounter lasted maybe twenty minutes, and when it ended, he went on his way, beaming. I went back to the desk and told my (undergrad) coworkers about the encounter. But I didn't tell them everything.
I didn't tell them how the encounter made me feel. I really feel that I made a difference yesterday in the people's lives. I felt like I DID something. Usually I feel utterly worthless, and that I'm just a waste of oxygen... but not yesterday. I did something. I felt... good. Worthwhile. That's a rare feeling for me.
Last night, I spoke to Wife on the phone and told her that story. After, I told my roomie/bestie Linda. She asked why I didn't tell her the story earlier in the evening (it was around 10). I replied that it wasn't that big of a deal, and I didn't think she'd be interested. She disagreed. Linda said that these are the stories she WANTS to hear. These are the stories I should post on facialbook or here in the blog. Stories of something good.
So, there you have it, dear readers. A happy story for a change. Thank Linda.
Be well.
Thursday, June 6, 2024
A Lot of Gall
So, I was going to keep it quiet that yesterday morning, June 5, 2024, I had my gall bladder removed due to gall stones. (I no longer have a lot of gall.) That's what caused me all the pain that sent me to the ER on Christmas day and again a few weeks after. Outpatient procedure- was home by 10 am. Ate a little something and took a nap...
Then woke up in incredible pain- even more than the gallstones. It hurt so bad, I could barely move my diaphragm, so I could barely breathe. I was pouring sweat, yet no temperature. Linda had gone to get my pain killer prescription, so I was alone. I felt like I was going to pass out. So I called the hospital for instructions. They told me to call 911, which I did.
First, Linda returned. Then two police officers showed up. They told me the ambulance was coming soon. Seemed like an eternity. After a bit, the ambulance arrived. They couldn't find a vein for an IV (they tried and missed), so they gave me an intermuscular shot of fentanyl using a huge needle. The ambulance ride was really bumpy, and really hurt. It was like they had lead pipes for shock absorbers.
I couldn't breathe- it hurt so bad. The paramedics said I was pale grey, like death. (Technical term is cyanotic, in case you're wondering.)
When they got me into the emergency room, the fentanyl started kicking in, making me dopey. The nurses drew blood (that was an experience as well) and I waited. I talked to the male nurse. He was a combat medic (Navy) attached to the 78th Company, 6th Marines (He had a tattoo saying 78th), which was a famous unit in World War 1. He did three tours in Afghanistan and one at Gitmo before mustering out. Linda arrived a while later with a book and my phone charger... but I'd forgotten my glasses, so it didn't matter.
Blood test came back negative for sepsis. Probable explanation: During surgery, they inflated my abdomen with carbon dioxide to give more room to work (laparoscopic pneumoperitoneum). At the end, they let out the air... but not all of it escaped. They told me to expect gas to escape from forward and rear orifices... but it didn't. So... the pain. The gas was compressing my diaphragm, which was why I couldn't breathe.
They injected me with oxytocin and gave me the option of leaving or staying overnight. I chose home. I can't afford an overnight stay. I was still doped up, but going back to the apartment.
Bill: $300 co-pay. No idea for much the ambulance cost. Sigh.
Today, it still hurts, but nowhere near as badly. I'm rationing the pain pills, as I don't have many. Also drinking a LOT of water and taking Dulcolax as the pills tend to cause constipation, and I'm in no condition to fight that.
Why am I posting all this? Well, if you're having intense abdominal pain, and doctors can't figure it out, it may be gallstones. Also, I felt like posting it. So there.
Be well.
Thursday, May 30, 2024
Gen X vs Gen Z 80s Music Lists
In addition to my PhD studies here at PSU, I also work at the LGBT Center part time. There I do various things, including (for a while) delivering and re-doing transgender training programs (they have hired someone to do that job who isn't me. Apparently I'm not a 'good ambassador.) In any case, PSU celebrates Pride Month in April, as no one is here in June (comparatively.) Of the three signature events of the month, one is the "Prom you didn't have" where students can be themselves.
This year, the theme was "Decades of Decadence", and we had displays about LGBT history pre-1920, 1920, and each decade until now. I was assigned 1920s, 30s, and 40s, where I drew a lot of what was happening from Weimar Germany (which I wrote about HERE) and Pansy Parties of the 20s and 30s. The music for this prom would be drawn from decades between 1920-current. I was asked to find music from my time periods. What?? The Queen of 80s music doesn't get to select 80s music! A woman who LIVED the 80s is denied?
I got over it.
Fortunately, I know enough about 20s-40s music to be dangerous, and I sent selections for each decade. But I wondered... what 80s music would the person selecting the 80s music choose? What music would someone born decades after the Decade of Greed and MTV select as the most appropriate dance-ish music of the decade?
So I made my list. As I didn't attend the event (that would've been creepy and thrown off the 'vibe'), I asked the Gen Z student (GZ) for their list so I could compare. I told them about my little thought exercise. They sent me the following (to which I've added links.)
"80s-
- “Take on Me” a-ha (upbeat dance)
- “Everybody Wants to Rule the World” Tears for Fears (upbeat dance)
- “Come on Eileen” Dexys Midnight Runners (upbeat dance)
- “Careless Whisper” George Michael (cooldown)
- “Time After Time” Cyndi Lauper (slow dance)
- “The Way You Make Me Feel” Michael Jackson (upbeat dance)
- “Never Tear us Apart” INXS (cooldown)"
I then sent her my list, with comments. I added links.
"Interesting (And great choices!) I went for all upbeat. And didn't look at yours, as that's the point of this exercise.
Billie Jean - Michael Jackson (over Beat It as it's just iconic. That bass line! Michael is one of 4 "must have" mainstream artists)
Vogue - Madonna (Madonna is a must have, and this one set off a craze.)
Tainted Love - Soft Cell (yes, a cover, but iconic.)
1999 - Prince (This barely beats out Let's Go Crazy or Kiss. Prince is another "must have")
Girls Just Want To Have Fun- Cyndi Lauper (Just pure joy from one of the most original mainstream 80s artists)
The Safety Dance - Men Without Hats (Oh come on- this is just fun! Bouncy silly fun song about nuclear annihilation)
Pump Up the Volume - M/A/R/R/S (That groove!) (The video isn't official, but it's fun)
Relax - Frankie Goes To Hollywood (Gay icons break through with an infectious hook. I prefer Two Tribes, but this one is the better known)
Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go - Wham! (Another "must")
Nasty - Janet Jackson (Attitude, beat... yes!)
(Obviously, I had to leave a lot out. But these are what I remember as being inescapably huge songs in the clubs of the time)"
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In a second email, I sent this:
"My thoughts on your selections (like you care) 😉 :
- “Take on Me” a-ha (upbeat dance) This was the last one I cut. It was between this and "Pump Up the Volume." This one is iconic.
- “Everybody Wants to Rule the World” Tears for Fears (upbeat dance) Gen X theme song. I didn't include it as it just isn't as danceable.
- “Come on Eileen” Dexys Midnight Runners (upbeat dance) Huh. I wasn't aware that y'all knew this Celtic mess of a song. One of my personal faves, an the dirtiest mainstream #1 hit of the 80s
- “Careless Whisper” George Michael (cooldown) Iconic. Perfect choice for cooldown. If I'd included slower numbers, this would be there.
- “Time After Time” Cyndi Lauper (slow dance) Co-written by Rob Hyman of the Hooters (who sings backup), this was my first girlfriend and my "song." Again, iconic and would've been included over True Colors.
- “The Way You Make Me Feel” Michael Jackson (upbeat dance) My personal MJ fave, but I'll stick to Billie Jean. Still... this groove... (loses points for the stalky creepy video)
- “Never Tear us Apart” INXS (cooldown) Is this their best slow song? Easily. Moody, smoky, heartbreaking. Again, if I'd included slow jams, this would be there. Don't Change is still my fave INXS song, which was simply amazing live.
A couple of slow jams I'd consider as well:
Keep on Loving You- REO Speedwagon (8th grade dance heaven)
You're the Inspiration- Chicago. (Barely over Hard to Say I'm Sorry)
True- Spandau Ballet. So smooth. Senior year dance vibes.
I'm that type of guy- LL Cool J. Smooth hip grinder.
Purple Rain- Prince. Duh."
They never responded to the emails, so I never knew what they thought of my selections or comments (they mentioned they were surprised that they were aware of Come On Eileen, as it's very well known to Gen Z.)
I asked AI to generate a list of 80s greatest dance party hits. It returned:
Break my Stride- Matthew Wilder
Don't Stop Believin'- Journey
Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) - Eurythmics
Girls Just Want to Have Fun- Cyndi Lauper
Every Breath You Take - the Police
So obviously our robot overlords don't know squat about 80s dances.
So, what do I think of their list, and how it compares to my crusty old self's list?
As I wrote GZ, their list was interesting. Obviously it would be very hard to screw this list up, but it could be done. I'd say their choices are 'safe' and kinda what I'd expect from someone who is passingly (is that a word?) familiar with the decade's music. Then again, my selections were 'safe' as well, spanning several genres but avoiding others that might be less... identifiable, like Electronica (Kraftwerk), Avant Garde (Grace Jones comes to mind), a deeper dive into various hip hop genres (Run DMC, Grandmaster Flash, Sugerhill Gang), or more New Wave/New Romantics, like Adam Ant and Elvis Costello (Goody Two Shoes and Pump It Up almost made my list.)
In many ways, the music of the 1980s (my high school and college years) is timeless. It brings back memories of times good and bad, and especially of the days when the music MATTERED. Music was my escape from my life at the time and meant everything to me. In many ways it still does despite my hearing loss making listening more difficult. It reminds me of a time when I was young, and the possibilities were endless if I could just escape my small town.
I stopped being "current" with music around the end of Grunge, and really don't like much of the current stuff I hear. Not to sound like my parents, but it all sounds the same to me. I acknowledge the talent/genius of Lady Gaga and Taylor Swift, but I don't listen to their music. It isn't MY music. It isn't aimed at me. So now I remain stuck in my little music cocoon of genres pre- 1994. I listen to big band, Sinatra, Doo-wop, "classic rock", and my precious 80s music. (I'm the Queen of 80s Trivia, btw.)
In the end, my final evaluation and comparison is this: who am I to judge who like what? Of course a Gen Z person would make safer choices than someone my age- they don't know the possibilities- the breadth and majesty of 80s music. It would be like me making a list of 1960s music and comparing it to a hippie's. Yes, I know a LOT about the era, but I didn't live it, and I don't know the nitty-gritty of the scenes. What would I make for an 80s party for people my age? I already did that: 4 CDs worth. :)
Oh, in case you're interested, this is the list I sent in for 20s-40s. I don't know if/what was played.
1920s
Eddie Cantor: Makin' Whoopee (mid tempo)
Sweet Georgia Brown (quick)
Sophie Tucker (fast) / Bessie Smith (slow): I Ain't Got Nobody
Jelly Roll Morton: Black Bottom Stomp (fast-ish)
Cole Porter (Ella Fitzgerald) : Let’s Do It (Let’s Fall in Love)
Irving Berlin: "Puttin' On the Ritz"
1930s
Duke Ellington: It Don’t Mean a Thing (If It Ain’t Got That Swing) (mid tempo)
Bennie Goodman: Sing, Sing, Sing (With A Swing) (fast- best known song of the big band era)
Air Mail Special (fast)
Cole Porter:
I’ve Got You Under My Skin
Night and Day
Anything Goes
Andrews Sisters: "Nice Work If You Can Get It"
Glen Miller: "Moonlight Serenade" (slow, but guaranteed you know it)
Pennsylvania 6-5000
Cab Calloway: Minnie the Moocher (mid tempo)
Count Basie: One O’Clock Jump (fast)
Louis Armstrong: Stardust
Just a Gigolo (slow)
Lil’ Armstrong: Lindy Hop (fast- spawned a dance craze)
1940s
Duke Ellington: Take the A Train (mid-fast)
I Got It Bad (and That Ain’t Good) (slow- get the Ella Fitzgerald (best) or Nina Simone (if you want a more modern interpretation)
Glenn Miller: "Chattanooga Choo Choo" (fast)
Andrews Sisters: "Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy" (all A.S. songs are fast)
"Don't Sit Under the Apple Tree"
“Rhumboogie”
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