This week (and most weeks) the issue of gender identity has featured prominently in the media. It was also a central theme in two of the plays staged as part of Riverina Water’s /SOACT’s Ten X 10 Play Fest (23 – 25 June, Basement Theatre, Wagga Wagga).
On Tuesday night Sarah Ferguson interviewed US congresswoman Marjorie Taylor Greene on ABC’s 7.30. The rationale for doing so was that, unusually for a Republican, Taylor Greene is a strong supporter of Julian Assange and Ferguson sought her comments just moments before the beleaguered WikiLeaks founder set foot on Australian soil again, after 17 years, 14 of them in captivity, self-imposed then state sanctioned. In her responses to Fergusons’ questions, Taylor Greene appeared either to fail to grasp what was meant or to deliberately answer with rehearsed generalised clichés about the importance of ‘freedom of press’ and ‘truth’. Disturbingly, while praising Assange, Taylor Greene snidely insisted on using the name Bradley Manning in relation to the US military insider who provided the 400,000 classified military documents to WikiLeaks despite their transition to the female gender, as Chelsea Manning, in 2010. Taylor Young described that transition as‘parading’ a new identity. Ferguson took issue with that choice of vocabulary and went on to ask the Congresswoman if her commitment to ‘truth’ extended to accepting as fact that Joe Biden won the 2020 US election, defeating Donald Trump. At that Taylor Greene turned hostile, repeatedly asked what Ferguson’s questions had to do with Julian Assange and, to her off camera team and presumably the viewing audience, asked if Ferguson got ‘her marching orders from the Democrat party’.
I have since read in The Washington Post that Taylor Green is a full blown gun-toting alt
right conspiracy theorist who so terrorised her Democrat opponent Kevin Van
Ausdal in the 2020 Georgia Congressional election campaign that his life
virtually imploded and he had to withdraw from the race. As Sarah Ferguson said,
that indeed makes her a ‘strange bedfellow’ even amongst the diverse ranks of Assange
supporters!
Then the next day my news feed featured
reports that UK Prime Minister Rishi Sunak has condemned actor David Tennant
for his remarks at an LBGT award ceremony whilst accepting a ‘celebrity ally’
award for his LBQTI rights advocacy, Tennant said that he wished Kemi Badenoch, Women & Equalities Minister in Britain’s Tory government, would
‘shut up’ and hoped for a world in which she ‘doesn’t exist anymore’. These admittedly
strong comments relate to Badenoch’s reactionary stance on a number of social issues including denial of
the harms of colonialism and the slave trade, repeated criticisms of trans
people, and moves to have biological sex deemed a ‘protected characteristic’
under the UK Equality Act. Badenoch, who is of Nigerian descent yet lists
Margaret Thatcher and Winston Churchill as role models, seems an odd fit for
the role of Minister for Women & Equalities even in a Conservative administration.
A bit like Jacinta Price, the LNP’s spokesperson for Indigenous Affairs,
leading the ‘No’ campaign for The Voice referendum.
The above are, of course, examples
of the so-called ‘culture wars’ where liberal inclusive and traditionalist
privileged paradigms clash in the arena of public discourse. That clash was a
theme in The Study of Reuben March
and The Sensitivity Editor two plays that
featured in the recent Ten X 10 Play
Fest. The first was a debut play from Imogen Rubi who also took the titular
role. It dealt with scientific and sociological assumptions about the identity
and sexuality of non-binary people and was an impassioned challenge to
stereotyping and applying the wrong lens to others’ lives. A two hander, presenting
an interview scenario between an asexual gender fluid person and a scientific researcher,
the play set out to disabuse the researcher, and by extension the audience, of their
preconceptions. The researcher character had little dialogue, largely serving
as a sounding board for Reuben’s educative remarks. His growing realisation
that he might himself be gender fluid may have had more impact if there had
been some ‘tells’ planted along the way. The play would also have benefitted
from creating more dynamic of tension between the characters with less obvious
delineation between enlightened Reuben and the wrong-headed interviewer.
The list of characters listed in the
program for The Sensitivity Editor
held out the promise of hearing from PL Travers, Mark Twain, Agatha Christie
and Shakespeare about recent moves to revamp their work to suit twenty first century
values. Sadly that opportunity was squandered with declamatory dialogue from
the editor character and the same, or mere throwaway quips, from the literary
luminaries. The cast did their best but Rod Marsden’s approach was hopelessly
reductive and superficial. It showed scant familiarity with the works of any of
the authors and resorted to cheap digs at various supposed examples of ‘wokeism
gone mad’. These included suggesting that the sooty faces in the Chim Chimmeny number
of the Disney version of Mary Poppins had been decried as blackface, and that the
demise of golliwogs in popular culture has diminished literature (as far as I
am aware none of the writers featured were reliant on golliwogs to propel their
plots). Marsden willfully misinterpreted the pronoun debate and sought cheap
laughs by lumping it in with anti-monarchist and racist issues. I am not
necessarily an apologist for sensitivity editing and the reworking of classic
texts. I believe different criteria apply to adult and children’s fiction, with
an appreciation of context and history obviously being more accessible to
mature readers. The depiction of sensitivity editing in this play as solely
about not offending ‘snowflakes’ without acknowledging its role in redressing
past cultural dominance is unforgivable when there is such scope for a nuanced and valuable approach to the debate.
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