Did You Mean “Female” or “Fem/me”?

Sensual woman wearing rope around her neck
From my “Ropes” performance. Photo by Rudy Aguilar

In today’s writing, I am asking that we stop using the words “fem” and “femme” as a shortcut for “female”—or at the very least reallllly think about what we’re communicating if we do. At best it’s lazy and/or ignorant, and at worst it perpetuates violence against people’s expressed identities by conflating two very different identifier realities. It’s also disrespectful to histories of people who both do and do not identify as fem(me) for political and survival reasons. Confused? Let’s talk it out…

The words “fem(me)” and “female” have little to do with each other when we take the time to examine their contexts, especially in light of how we use gendered language more inclusively and specifically these days. While technically “fem” can be used as an abbreviation for “female”, it is by far most commonly used to mean “womanly” or “feminine”. From its latin roots, “femina” translates to “feminine”. These days fierce fems of many sexes and genders claim their stake in femininity with this shortened version of “feminine” falling from their lips.

Back before it was cool for cis straight white people to identify as fems (back about 70+ years ago), the word femme developed its own meaning in lesbian, queer, and leather communities. I’ll add here that black women have historically wrestled with what passes as femininity. The definition of that word has explicitly emphasized and embraced traditionally white European physical features and attributes, and has used those definitions against black women who frequently aren’t viewed as feminine by white standards within western society or its sphere of influence. Black women’s complex connection to femininity comes from a place of sex and gender marginalization within a history of slavery, bigotry, consistent dehumanization, and lack of resources. White women’s contention with femininity has been centered around the limitations of being female within the patriarchy: marginalization and lack of resources. For the purposes of this essay I’m specifically highlighting recent histories of LGBT and BDSM definitions of femininity as a way to explore how we make meaning of contemporary fem(me) identities, without muddying the differences between “feminine” and “female”. This essay is a conversation about sex vs. gender. Still, I believe it’s important to note that there are even more complex conversations to delve into when these perspectives intersect with race.

Lesbian, queer, and leather femmes have been claiming (or reclaiming) their feminine energies, behaviors, aesthetics, and power as something which defines them since as far back as the 1940s for the purpose of visibility within a dominant culture which would erase or exterminate them. A major reason for claiming a femme identity, even in circles where heteronormative male/female binaries aren’t relevant, is to hold safe space for a marginalized way of being even within minority cultures: ie. not all lesbians are butch, androgynous, or “not attractive to men”.

A femme lesbian generally identifies as such out of her own desire to, and is someone who often appears feminine, or aligns with feminine energy and aesthetics, yet has no interest in heteronormative male attentions.

Queer femmes are people, regardless of gender or sex, who identity with femininity. This group includes transfeminine people, men who identify at least a little with their feminine sides such as twinks, crossdressers, or dandies; it can also include genderfluid people, fem-of-center individuals, and femme lesbians, bi, or trans women, etc. In gay male culture “fem” is frequently used as a derogatory term. Keeping the patriarchy alive and well, it’s not unheard of to read the singsong tagline, “no fats, no fems” as a common closer to gay men’s personal ads—or like one I read just yesterday, “I like men, no hard feelings fems” (which I could point out is simply incorrect, as fem men are still men. What this person seems to be desirous of are masc behaving and identifying men).

The leather femme is generally someone who finds power in feminine energies, their female sex, or feminine-of-center gender identity within BDSM and kink communities. These particular femmes can often be seen performing as top, switch, and Dominant. The “FemDom” is a common leather archetype. Femininity in these circles is often seen and celebrated as hard, sadistic, queenly, diva, Goddess, etc.—a femme to be worshiped, pleased, and to take orders from, rather than to top or enslave.

While the heteronormative and queer (as opposed to historically gay men’s) BDSM community is often more open to LGBT, queer, and non-monogamous identities, there still exists a predominance of expectation surrounding: male=Dom vs. female=sub, reflective of our heterocentric binary world order. Leather femmes, a subculture within the subculture of kink, are known for flipping these gender norms. Fierce FemDoms command their (frequently) male subs and slaves, further subverting the idea of what “feminine” looks like. FemmeDom groups have often welcomed and included trans women and crossdressers who top, switch, and Dominate, as well as trans men and masc-of-center AFAB people who refuse to be told what their role in D/s is allowed to be based on their assigned sex or gender identity.

Some facets of the kink community also practice worshiping the “divine feminine”. This role is seen as both nurturing and capable of causing some serious damage, not deemed lesser than masculine or androgynous energies, but equal to each in its own right.

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“Female” is a scientific label put on babies with genitals that pass as vulvas, clitorises, and vaginas—whether or not that label reflects the baby’s full biological sex in terms of hormone levels, gonad development, chromosome arrangement, or their brain’s sex development. It has nothing to do with whether or not that female-labeled person at any point in their life will feel/pursue/exhibit or behave in connection with fem(me)(ininity) as an identifying energy, or even as an observable characteristic.

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To make this conversation a bit more reflective, I ask my cis and heterosexual readers—especially those who are both female and fem identifying or those who have never been expected to perform femininity at all in their daily lives—to consider on behalf of your queer, trans, lesbian, and nonbinary friends: has the expectation of femininity (or the expectation that you are not allowed to express your inherent femininity) ever been something which wholly disrupted your life or made you feel deeply uncomfortable molding yourself after?

When one throws around the term “fem(me)”, it calls into focus a series of articulations which have grown out of necessity for certain people’s respect, visibility, and survival. Dominant femmes have had to create an entire persona to keep Dominant male attentions (and hands and whips) at bay. Queer femmes use the term to help others understand and respect their identities and to see and honor femininity where it isn’t necessarily expected. Lesbians weren’t considered equal to, or even largely visible within, dominant society until they were viewed as “butch and femme”—two women who looked just like a straight couple due to their utilization of heteronormative gender binary expectations. While this was useful for a time within our culture’s social progress, it was extremely limiting and created unsettling expectations within queer communities for a long time too. Like the misogynistic “no fems” chant in gay hookup ads, there was a long period of time where it was “gross” for butches to be attracted to one another, which only shows how eager some people are to join the patriarchy while carrying the pungent scent of homophobia squarely upon their own homosexual sleeves.

The necessity of identifying with or against, or passing as someone who’s allowed to express femininity, is an important factor in the history of what fem(me) stands for and means. For a cis female to claim femme as part of her identity is a statement of self-acceptance, equality, celebration of a marginalized part of herself, and power against the patriarchy. For a cis man, a trans woman, or a trans man to identify as fem is these things as well, yet also carries with it certain social dangers from breaking with patriarchal expectations—unspoken misogynistic contracts signed with access to (asked and unasked for) initiation into male privilege. It is dangerously taboo. In an equitable society, fem, masc, and andro energies are accessible to every person and used against no one in order to keep them in line or discredit them within society. Unfortunately that is not the society we currently exist within.

By all means, I think everyone should embrace their inner fem/me! I ask that we please use the term with an understanding that a biological label (male/female) is in no way, shape, or form the same thing as an identity based on the energies one feels in their body, the way one intentionally expresses themselves, or how one chooses for the world to see them so that they may experience being in their own power—seen, respected, and celebrated.

If you are female or AFAB and femme, good for you. If you’re male or AMAB and fem, lovely. If you’re andro or butch or masc—whichever way your junk is formed—fabulous! Take a moment to give weight to the reality that these words, “fem(me)” and “female”, do not mean the same thing and they haven’t for a very long time. These words have been used to depict a variety of identities for so long that it’s bizarre people consider “trans”, “queer”, and “nonbinary” as new ideas or anything other than many people’s common realities both presently and historically. If it makes sense to, please join this beautiful and varied lineage, but honor why these articulations matter and exist.

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~ Creature

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Dark Mother

I am continually surprised that the words “male” and “female” are so broadly conflated with “masculinity” and “femininity”. The scientific reality of who we superficially label male, female, or intersex is a many faceted and complex chemical, biological, and chromosomal reality. A reality that incredibly few people (if any) know the entire story of, even about themselves. How many people have been tested for chromosomal variations, had their hormone levels scrutinized, or their brains scanned for sexed patterns? Not many.

The reality of how bodies are constructed and what each individual is capable of and incapable of across any number of skill ranges, emotional responses, desires, likes, dislikes, and preferences is far reaching in its variance. Many personal preferences emerge due to socializing and family upbringing rather than natural instinct. Looking across cultures there are more than a few “masculine” traits deemed “feminine” from one culture to the next, as well as flipped expectations historically as we travel through time. Ruth used to be a man’s name, pink was what boys wore not so long ago, and women weren’t allowed to don pants in public (much less prefer the clothing style) once upon a time. The desires we attach to femininity or masculinity are largely based in archetype. The Mother archetype drives “feminine” expectations, and the Father, “masculinity”. Certainly though, in this day and age (and indeed throughout history since the beginning of time), many citizens have not opted to become parents. Many AFAB bodies never become pregnant due to capability, desire, and/or circumstance. Many AMAB people never accomplish impregnation for a plethora of reasons as well. Does this mean that these “females” are not feminine, or that these “males” are less than masculine? Of course not. And what expectations do we lay upon the intersex child? What desires and skills are set aside for them as they grow old and discover the world?

In truth, we are all capable of a very wide range of instincts and desires, skills and preferences. We are all connected to the nurturing Mother archetype, and the engine for action which we deem masculine. In many philosophies it is believed that each individual holds both yin and yang within their bodies and spirits, and balance is the ultimate goal. Why then have we designated demonstrative extremities of masculinity or femininity to be markers of successful maleness and femaleness respectively? Each of us can desire both and neither from any entry in a collated column of social standards. Phenotypic sex, that moment of assumption from a medical professional who checks a box on a piece of paper, is a singular tragedy which plays into our future potential measured by society. This one cosmetic assumption (or surgical creation) is only a fraction of the story about how a body functions, yet it becomes the flawed measuring stick the whole of our lives is measured against. Women with high sex drives and no desire to raise children, men who are stay at home fathers and love to garden and sew, intersex people, transgender people, non-binary realities — these lives are not supremely rare nor deeply hidden when you look around, even if they are maligned, ignored, suppressed, or downplayed by the limited imaginations of scores of binary-mythology devotees.

It is time to look deep within. Who are you? What do you love? How do you want to be known? What is this life, this body, to you? To love your body is to know what you want for yourself in your life. Whether you are into body modification to make you feel more desireable, whole, or content (be it in the form of piercings, plastic surgery, tattoos, hormone replacement therapy, or any number of other expressive choices you make for yourself), or whether you are content not to change your physicality at all to center your empowerment (choosing only to drape your body to suit your tastes), you are allowed the life your heart feels is your own. Your body, your gender, your sex, your potential, all these things belong to no one other than your intelligent, changeable, ever evolving self.

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Dark Mother

Out of dark waters from the Mother
We come marching

The battlefield of our lives
Finding sanctity of self

Quick, away the raining conquests
Who would see you in jails unimaginable

Welcome these three forms first
Wanting nothing from you
To your door instead

Feminine nurtures you whole
Masculine carrying momentum
Enchantrix Balance awakens the garden
Of Joy, fulfillment, and potential

Open your arms
Cook for these close strangers
Bed them in your home

They will teach you how to pull the strings
Connecting us all

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Play On My Friends,
~ Creature

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