I’ve worked with kids since I got my first job in high
school and from there I spent the last five summers at an overnight camp for
nine weeks being a counselor. I’ve had the pleasure of meeting countless kids
from diverse backgrounds and many of them have taught me things. One girl in
particular stuck out while I was reading this book, her name is Bianca and when
I met her she was 8 and in one my cabins for the week. Her mom was the one to
drop her off and I remember because she asked to talk to one of the counselors
when she got there. Bianca wanted to be in a boys cabin really bad and wanted
to see what we could do. It was worked out that during the day she could stay
with a boys cabin and just sleep in the girls at night. It was a special
situation, which is why I remember it. I never gave it a ton of thought until
reading this book and relating it to this sweet girl I once knew. As a
counselor there’s too many kids to keep track of all their names if you don’t
see them regularly throughout the week. Something that is common is going for
“sweetie” if it’s a girl and “bud/buddy” if it’s a boy. With Bianca everyone
would go with buddy first and then correct it to sweetie when they learned her
name, which gave away her sex. Something that she always said after was “its
okay you can call me buddy.”
I chose to write about Bianca for this blog post because I
think this book offered me a way to understand how societal norms likely played
out for her. In the chapter “cafeteria catholic’s” one line in particular stuck
out to me. It was about how the narrator dressed when she went to church,
wearing a floral skirt for her mom’s sake. It was the “for my mom’s sake” part
that resonated with me. Everything this narrator did that went against what she
wanted was for someone else’s sake. This would be a particularly difficult and
sad way to live life in my opinion. I also liked the parts in the novella that
shaped how the narrator came to understand what being gay was. I remember it
being told to me in a way that was simple and someone was just born the way
they were and everyone’s different. The narrator saw it as something that
doomed you to a sad life and this was how being gay was perceived from then on
for them. Overall I really liked the first half of the novella, I didn’t think I
was going to be able to relate to it when I started but I’m glad I was able to.
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